A lovely walk around "Cae Capel," a walk I was very familiar with 40 years ago, but the path was very muddy then and you had to watch out for cattle. Still Beti and I were glad not to meet anyone, though we did on our detour to the nursery on the way back, I was very disappointed to find the bluebells already going over there, ours are only just starting to flower.
Mum is not good, her mobility is deteriorating rapidly, and she's really not coping with the continued pain. I took her lunch and did a few bits and pieces to help her over the day. I'm pleased that my brother is coming to Bangor on the train on Thursday. I'll pick him up and take him to Tremadog, he'll then stay with her till Tuesday allowing me to hopefully get to the show. (Friends are checking in on Steve and the remaining dogs)
