Orangemen At Work ...

… not in Northern Ireland*, of course. We’re taking the train from London Paddington to Stroud in the Cotswalds to visit my cousins Albert and Popsy. Our last visit was three years ago, three years after the preceding one, when I blipped their lovely cottage. Albert is a second cousin on my mother's side; he was at the  in Boyden family reunion summer before last, but we didn't have much chance to talk.It's great to have a chance to really catch up.  

*Orangemen can be understood as referring to a Protestant fraternal order in Northern Ireland, which marches every summer in Belfast in defiance of the Catholics. I couldn't resist the temptation to reference them in the title.