Joshua excelled himself yesterday in terms of how well he tolerated the long drive home: we left our holiday home at 2 pm in torrential rain and we did not reach home for another eight hours. There was a potential 90 minute delay on our ferry due to ‘adverse weather’ as it was so windy, but thankfully we were only waiting 20 minutes before they squeezed us onto the car ferry. He seems to be happy enough while the car is moving, but he would not have been impressed by an additional hour and a half sitting in a queue. Joshua always loves the ferry and he was excited getting into the lift and emerging into the busy passenger lounge. My husband managed to find us three seats together and then he disappeared off to the cafe, returning with a plate of scampi and chips for him and Joshua – I was wary of sea-sickness so I stuck to my cup of tea. Joshua tucked into his late lunch and cleared up his Dad’s left overs too, so it is safe to say that he does not suffer from sea sickness like me.
After an hour, we were summonsed back down to the car deck and Joshua waved at all of his fellow passengers, just happy to be there. We were the third vehicle off and soon ,we were on our way home. Both Joshua and I enjoyed a nap and we only knew he was there after a few of hours, when he began to smack my headrest as he had had enough and wanted to get out. So we stopped at motorway services and he was thrilled to get out and stretch his legs. These services did not have Donalds but offered Burger King instead and I doubted that when it came to a cheeseburger, that he could tell the difference, so I queued while my husband bought us a healthier salad for tea. The service was nothing like as slick as at Donalds and as Joshua left half of his burger and fries, it seems that he was a connoisseur of fast food and he knows what he likes. But the break had served its purpose and he was happy enough to get back on the road . It was only with 30 minutes to go that my headrest was smacked once again.
He was delighted to arrive home and he surprised me by heading up to his bedroom, after just 5 minutes acclimatisation in the kitchen. I changed him into his pyjamas, while my husband unloaded the car, and he pointed at his audio book, indicating that he was ready for lights out already. So to my surprise he snuggled down so I left him to it, telling him how well he had done, and started to unpack a food bag and deal with dirty washing downstairs. At 11.45 I decided to have a quick bath before bed and I had just lay down in the hot water, when Joshua opened the landing door and stood beside the bath with his leg raised, as though to climb in. I told him that it was too late really then I relented and he had a quick bath before heading back to bed; I figured that he had earned that treat for his patient behaviour in the car all day.