UPDATE - D DAY
Well I did it, I took him to the care home and I left him there. It was all working out pretty well, I'd managed to part him from his house keys before we left his house and I told him we were going somewhere different for our lunch. When we arrived he kept asking me how did I know about this place and I kept telling him a lady told me about it. We rang the bell, which he said was very good and then we were let in and met by one of the carers. Who introduced herself, said lunch wasn't quite ready yet, so let me show you your room. Noooooo! I quickly said, oh no we are just visiting and mouthed to her he doesn't know he's staying, so she worked with me after that. I managed to distract him with lovely photos on the walls of places of where he lives which he recognised, the church, the High Street, a place where he used to work etc. She showed us 'his' room and he was saying all the right things, how nice it was etc, I told him it was a like a hotel and he agreed.
We then had a walk around the circular corridor and ended up at the dining room. where they sat us down and came over and asked what we would like to eat. It was fish Friday, so we had a choice of three things, Fish Pie, Scampi or fish fingers, (too confusing and too much choice for dad as he just said, yes) so I chose fish pie for him and I had scampi (later I told them best to show him the choices rather than just ask) he even got a pudding. It was lovely food and dad kept saying how good it was and how nice the place was and he kept asking how much it cost (it's free) and how often can you come here (all the time).
We then we went and sat in the lounge area and a few more of the staff came and introduced themselves, after a bit I said to dad I had to get something from my car. So with one of the carers I went to get his things and I put them away in his room.
When I came back, dad started quietly asking me when we were going and I told him that he could stay here for a few days for a holiday to give him a rest and to help his legs and feet get better. His response, I can't stay here with these old people! He did have a point when you compare my dad to many of the other residents, he seems so fit and well in comparison, this damn dementia is so cruel. Even the carers had to clarify with me that he wasn't on any medication. Of the 31 residents, dad is the only one not taking any meds.
Anyway, dad was looking like he might start getting a bit argumentative about staying, so I said I would just have to go and see someone. When I spoke to the senior carer she said I should just leave now and they would deal with him. So that's what I did, that was so hard and sudden, not time to get upset.
However, very mixed emotions and feelings today, but I know I am doing the right thing for my dad, you have all told me that and my friends have all said the same thing. I have to stay away now for a few days to allow him to settle in and hopefully start to accept where he is, I will be ringing though to see how he is doing.
Thanks everyone for your support. Elle x