Saturday was lovely and I went out for some light gardening duties but soon developed terrible stomach cramps. I could hardly walk when I came in and took myself off for a lie down. I soon started with a headache and nausea, I hadn't had a migraine for nearly two years and believed I might have grown out of them once I'd retired. The thought of being in the same room as spicy curry was unbearable and I had to give the whole event a miss. Mr FF went down for the meal and stayed on chatting till around midnight. Andrew wore his new socks though not the jumper which apparently is very warm indeed. Mr FF had an early start yesterday as he was in Perthshire walking with his group and as I was home alone K & S who had also been at the party took pity on me and invited me for tea and homemade Madeira cake, plus some quality time with Peaches which was all very cheering. It did me good to get out for a walk and a look round their garden where it was sunny enough to sit outside for a while. Meanwhile down at Pam and Andrew's some of the party guests spent Sunday recovering by carry telegraph poles through the woods and across the stream to form a new bridge, hangovers obviously are for wimps. Photographs 2 and 3 are courtesy of Pam.
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