Sunday 28/2/21
The day after the
catastrophe…
Fortunately the hotel found
a wheelchair: wobbly, noisy, not fully
extendable and with only one working foot rest.
But better than no wheelchair.
Paul was able to wheel
me to the pool area so I could watch him swim, and then we had lunch in our
room as we had had breakfast.
After a very ordinary
day, we had a very nice dinner in the Saltbush restaurant with John and Rhonda
who had helped push the luggage trolley the night before. We were very grateful.
Thank goodness for
drugs, the rickety wheelchair, Paul and new friends.
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