The Skylight in My Parents' Loft.

Went through to my parent's today. A caring visit. Was cutting toes nails, ironing and putting stuff in the loft.

Being in the loft quickly took me back to being 14/15. I found old things up there. It was dusty, indeed dirty and hot in summer but I quite liked to sit up there. It's still dusty and squashed but took me right back.

I got the things up/down that mum wanted. I opened the window to let out a wasp who was awakened by my presence.

Good to see the folks.