Chapter 49I'm home, I'm home and I'm so relieved. I park the car outside our front gate and I'm so happy to be here. The familiarity of this place surrounds me and provides comfort and I'm filled with love for it and all that it represents. Driving up from Gerona, I stared in wonder at the sky, which seemed bluer, and the mountains, which seemed greener than I remembered and the sun shines so brightly – I swear it has never been that bright before.
I've survived London. I didn't get lost in the busy streets and I didn't make a fool of myself with the upper classes and now I'm home, safe and sound. Anticipating our arrival, Marjorie has put Ollee in the garden, and when the little dog sees us, he goes berserk. He runs around and around, faster and faster until his back legs overtake his fr
