Sorting

All this sorting is throwing up some good finds. Here's a letter from my great grandfather to GGM, he was training in Falmouth, 17/1/1915. Before being sent to the front. He survived, and returned to his wife and kids.
Yesterday I found some of my wedding photos, they've been lost for about 15 years, we were so disappointed with them that we couldn't bring ourselves to frame any of them. My uncle did them as a present, and he had done weddings for money (I hesitate to say professionally) but these were awful. Out of focus, taken too far away from subjects, shadows over faces,

Anyway, after a bit of sorting, I drove to Oxford to see DS, we did a shop (for tins) then had a lovely curry, he's gone back to the library to work, I did a bit of schoolwork, but now just chilling in YHA. Off to bed soon.