Deja vu

We were invited to the home of someone who used to bring her mum to our Tuesday group. The house is old, large, beautifully restored and in the best part of the local area. We met a selection of others who also knew her mum.
After a while Mrs S and I realised the house was the care home my dad had enjoyed 20 years ago. The modern extension had been demolished and the house returned to its previous glories. Fabulous.

Happy New Year