I felt a bit sorry for CK because he's well and good to travel but he couldn't do much of that with three sick kittens. We could only loiter in the city and we had to rest every 30 minutes or so.
We ate light and spent time together quietly. The kids were not their usual chatty selves so we just walked about the city and tried to relax a bit. Sophie was grouchy and she had a plastic bag in her hand wherever she went for vomiting. All of us had lost our shine and it was hard to feel good about anything except thoughts of home.
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