Happy Birthday, Grandad

My Grandad turned 86 this morning.

He lives near Stockton, so I don't see him (or my Aunt or Uncles) very often.

My Dad and I stayed with him overnight and it was nice to be around and present for a wee while before I go home later today.

Here I am with him. It's not often I blip a photo of me. Infact might be the first one in 150 days. Funny that. There's 150 days (and a few years!) between our birthdays. Cool.