With the permission of a couple of doctors I've returned to flying without any ill-effects. Over the last 5 days, Dot and I have been to Brisbane via Sydney, she for recreation and seeing friends and relatives, and me for 'work'. Dot thinks the work is forbidden by one of my specialists because it causes stress. However, doing nothing or very little is lot more stressful!
Well, I'm now less than 2 weeks away from a visit to my main specialist at John Hunter base hospital in Newcastle, a pleasant 4 hour drive away. I am quietly hopeful that restrictions on my driving and cycling will be finally lifted and I'll be spared taking a lot of pills. They're an annoying bind.
By the way, we cannot fly direct to Brisbane (450km away). So we travel via Sydney (500 + 800 = 1300 km). If you think this is stupid, it is.
AS
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You are showing amazing recouperative powers which leave us mere mortals speechless.
Here in England we are seeing many signs of Spring: the snowdrops are lovely and early daffodils are appearing.
Richard.
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