Brothers

Three years is a long time but it’s been about that long since I last saw Adrian, my youngest brother. He had travelled down for an overnight stop to drop off two models he had made and gifted to me.
Really good to see him, we seemed to talk “nineteen to the dozen”, a lot to catch up on. Clare cooked her ‘chicken malarkey’ for dinner, it’s a kind of chow neon, which went down well and then we set off for a couple of Skinners ales at The Front. We chatted non stop about almost everything, a lot to catch up on, but a great evening.

Missed the Epic gig rowing this evening but family is more important.