Going the extra mile - at Bestival
Todays post is in recognition of my husband, Simon Taylor who went the extra mile for me yesterday.
We went to Bestival, the festival I was most looking forward to, but the rain and mud meant it was unsafe for me - falling over 3 times and losing a welly in the mud does not make a happy festival experience. People were breakig their ankles and wit my tendency to accidents we thought it would only be time before it was me …
We woke on Saturday morning to yet more torrential rain and a worry that we would not be able to get off the camp site, we lay in bed and chatted and realised we needed to go home, but we had quite a lot of stuff and quite a long trek through a very muddy field and then up a big slope and then cross fields to the car - Simon wondered if I’d make it.
Bless him! He left me in bed and did two trips on his own so I only had one bag to carry on the last trek.
Simon truely is my hero! Few people would have done so much and I think this is a great example of how we are such a good partnership as a couple.

















