So… here I am, laid up in a wheelchair for two weeks because of a moments lack of concentration and not watching out for the lethal Spanish kerbsides. Unfortunately, both ankles went over and sprained really badly. Luckily though, there are no broken bones.
I am now reading, doing jigsaws, knitting, sleeping and reflecting instead of exploring and navigating! This happened just as we were both looking forward to setting off again. I wonder if someone is trying to tell us we should stay in Spain.
I am being well cared for. Andy is cooking, cleaning and doing all the sorting things out for us. I am trying to be a good patient!
Thank you to everyone who has sent good wishes and messages. Thank you too for the humorous comments!