Door at night

Busy busy day again , so I left it too late to blip much more than our front door at night. It's in a very narrow street, and I almost got squashed by a passing car which was driven, it turns out, by my friends in the village who invited me to their son's wedding on Friday. It seems only 5 minutes ago that he was a little boy and I was teaching him English, and a very good pupil he was too - I can't believe he is grown-up enough to get married.