Grandad's Beauty

Post-wedding day, we revisited Tortworth Court so that my eighty-one year old and normally housebound mum could get a first look at her first great grandchild, Evie, now nine months old. 

It was a lovely venue yesterday, and continued in the same vein today where we seated ten of us in the main restaurant, followed by a slow (very slow) wander around the level parts of the garden.

Here's my brother, proving familial resemblance is a myth and Evie, proving that she's not afraid of a big camera! The whole table full appears in the extra. 

If you can't see the extra then you'll have to wait for the flickr uploads. They might take a while, as I have two weddings and a camping holiday to process already...