Gone but not always forgotten

Tony and I are at Chch airport waiting for plane back to Wgtn. This part of our holiday officially over. It feels like much more than 12 days worth of activity. Maria and Tim had an earlier flight to Wgtn so they have been home.

Leaving Gran is hard - although she is much brighter today than any other day she has trouble following a conversation of any length and it is obvious she isn't retaining much You do end up repeating things many many times. But although visitors obviously exhaust her she does remember that visits have happened - can't remember which days