Dangerous driving

The point of being in Englandshire was to visit my father, in the company of my son. I must admit to not having seen my father for more than a year, so that makes me a pretty bad daughter.

When L saw his grandfather's mobility scooter, he knew exactly what he wanted to do. He may be 27, but at heart he's really stlll a little boy of 7.

It's nice to see Norfolkdoc, her partner and her dog, who has starred in another place today. After a busy day for me running around Norwich and its environs, we're off for a pub dinner this evening. I better be careful because I had a pub lunch too. No chips for me.