Way up high

Day out with the wee miss, she wanted to visit my dad (!) so I took her to the cemetery. It was strange trying to explain death to a three year old, and the look on her face was something special - you could see the thinking going on.

In order to change the mood we headed off to see my mum, and then headed up the big wheel in town which we both loved, she took this shot, amongst others. Looks like I've got a budding photographer on my hands!