After Emily told us about her pregnancy she had to head off to a meeting.
“Dickhead ex stuff?”
Emily sighed and nodded.
“Good luck. Let us know if we can help with anything? You know, sharpen stakes, polish silver bullets and knives.”
She laughed. “Will do. Be back as soon as I can.”
We all hung out for the rest of the day, doing more tours around the palace, from going to the museum, to walking around a few other gardens. We had our trusty guide again, the stories he told us were amazing!
Everyone was able to make it back for a big final dinner together. We all relaxed and chatted but there was an air of sadness as Aunty Di, Chloe, Brett and little Charlie jetted off back to Australia after.
I could see Emily and Matteo weren’t themselves and so could everyone else, and not just be
