What I really logged on to say was that one of our best friends has had a bad motorbike crash.
Early this morning he was driving to meet some friends at Ditchling Beacon (to watch the sunrise) but somewhere along the M25 motorway the front tyre exploded, the bike went into the barrier and Roy was thrown off. Fractured femur, broken fingers, problems with the collarbone and goodness knows what else. Complicated by the fact that he already has two artificial hips. Sigh. I can’t begin to imagine how much pain he must be in. They operated on him this afternoon so hopefully he’ll be fast asleep by now.
Get well soon honey.