“Yes, you have always kept busy, haven’t you? So, have I”.
“Yes, it’s all right for him, he likes sitting about thinking and drinking and writing, but I miss my garden, my Mum and Ayr. Craig won’t be missing anyone, I know him. He has travelled so much in his life that he learned how to let go of people long ago. I’m scared I’ll never see my mother again. While she might be ill, what will I be doing? Sitting here looking desperately for something to do to stop me from going bonkers…”
“You’ll be all right, Mum. We’ll find something to occupy us, once we’ve found our feet and settled in, you’ll see”.
“Yes, I suppose so, darling, I hope so. The thing is, this is only a staging post. Whatever we set up here, we will not be able to take to Wales with us, so, in three months, we will have to
