Arrivederci

And just like that it’s bye bye to GG as he heads firstly to Cornwall for my stepbrothers fiftieth and then the drive back to the South of France … he’s 87!
Sad goodbye as just never know when we’ll see him again, however, his house is up for sale as he’s reluctantly planning to come back to Blighty. The practicality of living in a house, tending to an acre of olives in the middle of nowhere as he nears 90 is starting to become a bit too real, plus the risk of illness and the family’s inability to drop everything to help … times up. Rural idyll scuppered :(