Fathers Day

May seem a strange choice of subject for Father’s Day, but Callum and I went out for brunch at Southill Tea Rooms, then had I had a wander around the church in the village. Very difficult to get a good picture of the church, but I thought the rows of very old headstones would make a better picture, and of course a suitable reminder for all those no longer with us.
I think of my Dad often and the 10 years since he left us have just flown by.