Bleary eyed

It has been a long, packed day. I could have blipped taking the car in for MOT and service early this morning or the first day of Sale of winter stock at The Red Cross Shop or staggering up the hill with loaded bags to collect the car at lunch time or ushering in an elderly country man to pick his brain for our History Project or pushing my supper down before turning out for the WI committee meeting. - BUT I never gave Blip a thought so had to settle for a red eye view of this farewell card to AD when he finished work at Heals in London over 50 years ago.  It is framed but I am sure all the signatures are still intact inside the card. (AD used to play Jazz clarinet so he loved this picture that his collegue painted for him).