Dad

Long day.

Bad early start when it turned out that I'm rubbish at pretty much everything. Slightly later, more important things to worry about: finding a doctor for a vomiting feverish boy.

With that sorted, a final quick visit to the senior Bs, and on the road south.

Nowadays I always seem to arrive at my folks exhausted and stressed, but they know to provide a strong cup of tea and, after an appropriate interval, a glass of red wine, so I usually regenerate quickly.

Dinner, and a long chat with my Dad while Mam introduced the kids to Yahtzee (and was horrified - and a bit proud - at how easily they beat her).