Thoughts

I had a quiet morning pottering about. This Small White was enjoying a hebe in the graveyard. 

Unfortunately 16yo was poorly and could only pay a fleeting visit, but 20yo came  across from Lancaster for an overnight stop, so we caught up a bit and watched the football.

This was one of those Father’s Days that coincided with my Dad’s birthday - he would have been 94 - so extra thoughts were sent his way.