On Gold Island

Peter drove from Ilkley to spend the day with me.

He is my cousin Maureen’s eldest (and reads my adventures on Blipfoto too!)

Peter is the other psychiatrist in our family. He works on a male ward for acutely disturbed patients. It’s not an easy job at all.

My quiche turned out to be OK and I served it with salad and potatoes. Peter is always very appreciative so it is a pleasure to feed him.

After lunch we did my festival walk from Wark. Despite rain yesterday, the river is still very low so we could walk over to Gold Island with no problem.

During the day we had quite an in depth conversation about sex and gender. We both agree that it is often necessary to make decisions on a case by case basis. Peter reads widely and listens to podcasts. He kelps informed by including some he does not agree with. I need to follow his example.

We had Simnel cake with tea. He brought it from Betty’s tea shop in Ilkley. Only the best. (I had a day off from my diet and loved it!!)