So this draws to the end of our ‘Rodian Return’, we hit solid ground without my tummy misbehaving on the plane, Leon coped with all manner of noisy eaters due to the help of his ear phones, and we went through a VERY invasive drive through compulsory PCR test. I feel I now know what the Egyptian mummification process may have been like while having their brains removed through the nostrils.
While still alert, we popped by Aldi to ensure we didn’t have to move too far once home… and boy, was that a good move. Once home, I just kept having explosive yellow, gone off fishy smelling diarrhoea, and Leon started to get a cough and sinus issues. While the Covid tests came back clear, we have obviously picked something up. Dr Google tells me mine could be some kind of parasitic bug you get from drinking unclean water.
Figaro however, is exceptionally happy to have a new Greek plastic bag. And that leads to a big thank you from us to Trace & Laura for looking after him so well while we were away… he is quite a diva with only drinking from a running tap, and insisting on certain ‘routines’ & games we have devised for him. Hahaha!
