Visiting Jenny

Jenny is a cousin of mine. We don’t see each other very often and never visited each other since childhood. Our mums are actually cousins, but we don’t bother splitting hairs over exact titles.

The house stands on a lake, from where I took this shot, looking back at it.

We’ll probably not get there again until September, when we’re attending Jenny’s marriage to her partner Nigel. It’s going to be a jolly good knees up!