But alas, I'm a greedy gal and wasn't just content with that little sickness sojourn. I decided that a trip to Hand, Foot and Mouth disease would make this the trip of all trips. The kind you talk about for years after and enthrall (re: bore) people with all your snapshots.
The aforementioned bug sounds hideous and it's symptoms are rather bleak and icky however poppet in her true gorgeous fashion has kept her spirits up and is rapidly on the mend. The isolation on the other hand is driving both of us bonkers! What's one to do when cooped up in the nest until all symptoms vanish ....build a plethora of fairytale castles with these yummy vintage blocks picked up at the local "market of fleas" a few weeks ago. And isn't the basket they came in a cutie!!
For other far less germy flea market finds please pop over here.
I think I hear the cabin crew telling me it's time to disembark....hallelujah!!