Happy Fathers Day

Happy Fathers Day to my dear Dad.

Here he is with his hero Slim Whitman, the sounds of my childhood was of Slim singing Rose Marie, Indian Love Call and I Remember You to name but three. The entire sideboard was full of Slim’s records.

This photo makes me smile as he’s wearing his matching shirt and tie set, very 1970s/early 80s style.

I took some roses to my parents grave yesterday, had a little chat as you do.

Lu saw her dad for a few hours, breakfast at Bear in Derby.

V and I decided to cancel Locko Park, our enthusiasm to go had gone.