Memories

Spending time with my Mum, spending time draped in memories and missing my Dad.

We jumped on the train and went to York. Walk from the station and you come across a small 'London eye'. Up into the air and we had a great view of the whole of the city.

Around the shops and then onto the Cathedral. It was full of people and the light coming through the windows was amazing.

I turned round and saw the memorial candles. I thought of my Dad and smiled. Strange where you find solace...not so strange in this place.