Through the window, through the trees...

...you can just see Kelston Tump. My view this morning when I used the local Dial-a-Ride to take Dad out for an hour for a cuppa at a nearby pub.

A mild, windy, grey old day and a stressful day. Have made a provisional booking for the three days that my brother will be home so that we can all head down to Dorset to honour Mum’s wishes. An awful lot still hangs in the balance...

Thank you.