Rolls

A terrific deluge whilst motoring up the M1 made driving a bit on the scary side but by the time I arrived in Thornhill it wasn't anything like as bad. At least I manged to jump out of the car to get a shot.

Back again with Mum,  writing my blip and looking out at the red lights of Emley Moor mast. Dad still incarcerated in rehab. but honestly in the best place with what's going on at the moment.