Hey, we've really left! On Sunday not Saturday, but start as you mean to go on etc.
It was all very sad, especially leaving George (not that he noticed) and our house being all bare, but by the time we had finished doing stuff on Saturday - essentials like going to the farmers market and the Fleece, and packing, I was too tired to drive to Cornwall and Andy had handed his glasses to the opticians for a respite break.
Now we ARE in Cornwall, and it's very lovely in a lambkins and primroses sort of way. I might even get inspired to take some photos this afternoon. ttfn