Franky's London.

I actually forgot about blip today. Then Jodie sent me this. Franky, age 9 drew it. It's incredible the details he has remembered from our weekend there back in April. And it gave me a blip!

It's been a beautiful day today. We've completed a well overdue task. My Dad died 16 years ago, for many  reasons, too complicated to list here, we've not managed to scatter/ bury his ashes. Today we managed it. He has been laid to rest along with the ashes of his two guide dogs, who both outlived him ( Patsy was one month short of her 17th birthday). They are all under the Madelaine rose that was given to me by my dear friends when my sister Madelaine died.