Cobbles

Long day at work and came outside to a beautiful day so jumped in car back down to Kelso. Lovely drive and felt like a proper spring evening.
Mum and my stepfather eat the same food every night at home ( she crackers and cheese, he macaroni cheese) so we chose the right night to join them for tea, their Cobbles night. A table by the fire, a shared Brie and then fish and chips. The mood was low but a wee toast to Stuart was had.
All still so surreal