Fathers Day

Today I'm visiting my mum up north.

Dad died after a long illness around 2 and a half years ago. This is an old passport picture of him in better times.

The Art Nouveau frame was given to mum by my cousin Lorna not that long ago. The two small paperweights were bought by me in Paris and the large one by an ex-boyfriend of mine.

It was a good day. I cooked, we ate and drank wine, dozing in the afternoon.