Went and visited auntie, the one who's husband is on his deathbed. She wasn't talking very well, and I suspect she was drugged up to the eye balls. She didn't seem very emotional. Some people internalize their pain, and I'm sure the drugs helped to distance what was going on. I suspect it wont be a gentle letdown. For ever action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. It'll be painful to watch.
An uncle here has offered to let us borrow his camera, so perhaps I'll get some pictures after all.
I've got a pressure headache. Hubby said it's from the heat, which could be, as I've not seen real heat in several years. Even in the dead of summer, London doesn't seem to be as hot as it was. To me, thought, the weathers perfect. Lovely warm without melting you from the inside out.
A nap is due, i think, to see if I can get rid of this headache. Cheers, hope to post piccies soon.