100 not out

My maternal grandfather’s first language was Gaelic. He saw no future in it and he denied his children to speak it. It died out. I wonder what he would think of his eldest grandson learning it now from a programme on his telephone! We arrived in Cheltenham and were made very welcome by our family here. We were very appreciative of their loft space to store some of our possessions we did not put into store while we are between homes.