Mike 🇬🇧 🇪🇺<p>Good morning.</p><p>Sleeping in your own bed is so much more restful than any so-called luxurious hotel bed.<br>Except - the hotels tend not to have a black cat that is repeatedly checking that, yes, you really have come back! </p><p>The case is unpacked, the washing machine has started earning its keep. <br>And it's definitely Autumn in middle England. </p><p>The post has been opened, the recycling bin has been fed with the votive offerings.<br>And it's home sweet home with all it's messy untidyness. </p><p>The first part of the wrap-up blog has been written, ready to publish once the other section is complete. <br>And I'm so tired I can hardly think. </p><p>But life must settle into its rhythm once again. <br>I've got the remaining after effects of the viral infection to beat into submission, so although I'm going to get to the coop for supplies, I'm crying off the Pétanque club, and will leave the allotment check until tomorrow. </p><p>Have a restful Saturday. </p><p><a href="https://cupoftea.social/tags/GoodMorning" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>GoodMorning</span></a> <a href="https://cupoftea.social/tags/today" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>today</span></a> <a href="https://cupoftea.social/tags/TatrasTrainTrip" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>TatrasTrainTrip</span></a></p>