Back home

We have had a pretty exhausting few days. 

The rush up the M6 to Lancaster was rewarded by meeting our lovely new granddaughter yesterday.

On the way back home today we picked up Jane's 96 year old dad from Chester hospital and have now installed him in a residential home a few miles from where we live.

This effort should be rewarded by a slightly easier time.

To celebrate we decided to have a rather belated Burns supper tonight.  I intended to Blip my Haggis, Neeps, Tatties and, of course, a wee dram of single malt.

Unfortunately I forgot so this image is a bit of a desperation replacement.

The meal was nice though!