Back in the flat for a bit, final day in the hotel was a chore (!) The pub down the road does spectacular venison and lamb steak, we leaped the barbed wire. And Christina's pool game is improving no end- she asked the barman to bring her drink 'to the pool room' to which he replied 'you mean the billiards room?' The little Astra served us well.
We got home to find lots of lovely cards, congratulating us on being married - all addressed to Mr and Mrs P Moreton! Christina is slowly getting used to the idea of her new name...
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