I am writing this post from my sick bed. Well, it's more of a green armchair than a sick bed, as I can't get Internet connection from my bed.
I was absolutely fine last week, but as soon as the Easter holidays arrived, my body felt as if I had been trampled on by a thousand kangaroos and my throat felt as if someone had pushed a hundred razor blades down it. Ouch. Not to mention the coughing and sneezing.
I'm such a bad patient as well, as I keep thinking about all the things I should be doing / could be doing / want to be doing and I get so restless and annoyed with myself for being ill.
However, I did leave my house for a little day trip during the Easter period, with a friend, and a packet of tissues. (I did warn my friend about my germs but my friend did not seem to mind.)
Aldeborough was the name of the pretty seaside town which we visited, with its shingle beach, infectious charm, and traditional shops and galleries. I have posted some pictures for your viewing pleasure.
I hope the pictures find you in better health than my aching, germ infested body!
Pictures of the day:
Scenes from Aldeborough.