A hard day's night

Quite a torrid couple of weeks. We have simultaneously become grandparents and installed my frail ninety six year old and really quite unwell Dad in residential care, having driven him one hundred miles down to our area of the country to make it easier to keep an eye on him.
It seems the very young and very old have similar requirements of warmth, love, care and infinite patience.
We felt a bit exhausted this evening so we both cancelled other arrangements and stayed in with a belated haggis dinner, some Malt whisky, and as usual a coffee and a little square of dark chocolate to end the meal.
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