20th April. Today Steve is going to drive us down to the hospital in Newport as I have my six monthly appointment with the genito-urologist man to see if there is any change in the original cancer speck that was discovered when I had a biopsy some months ago. We are enjoying having Steve with us while he has a lorry job, delivering tomatoes from IOW to Waitrose in Bracknell. He appreciates being paid for sitting on the ferry! Good luck Ruth at the opera. We are still awaiting Julian's print. Last night the QM2 had to be stopped off Bembridge, on her way to NY and the ISlifeboat collected someone who had fallen and broken his leg (or something). More later. Dad