Bird wing

I dealt with a dead bird today...after taking lots of photos.

Mum and I had our conversation with my new cousin, mum's new niece. It was quite emotional for mum. We found out quite a lot about her dad, my grandad:
He was a carpenter (sometimes made coffins!)
He was married twice, 25 years each time
He liked horse racing
He liked a drink
He served in the war (don't know much about this yet)
He had a friend in Kent that he used to write to (maybe mum's mum?)
He was always smart and always wore a cap and a tie
He was a bit of a bugger... whatever that means

I think it was the first conversation of many :-)