Woke up feeling a whole lot better. Looks like my crossed fingers worked well.
After the usual wander into town, it was all about the packing and general preparation for Vienna.
I flagged a few times in the afternoon but, basically I reckon the cold is on it’s last legs.
For lunch and dinner we caught up with a few episodes of Downton Abbey series 4. As our favourite Downton blogger says, it hasn’t just jumped the shark, it’s let the shark eat one of the characters. I’m not sure why we’re still watching it except maybe it’s just habit. I think it’s now only enjoyable for all the wrong reasons.
It’s rather chilly in Vienna so I’ve packed quite a few fleeces.
Poor Anna (the shark eatee)
I’m not at all happy with this storyline
You are so far a head of us with Downton Abby last we saw where the next Lord got killed by a carrage.
love mum x