Dad's Taxi

I spoke too soon about the weather – the rain is back. It's Mother's Day, so coffee and breakfast in bed for V this morning and hopefully a relaxing rest of the day ahead. Various offspring emerged from their Saturday night shenanigans and returned home with gifts and cards. I had a call from #4 son Gubs, needing an early morning evac from Canterbury after a party, via McDonald's. My fee – a breakfast wrap and letting me take a photo for Blip...