Sad

Life has an uncanny knack of knocking you down a peg or two if you're having a good time of it.

After a lovely evening yesterday, along came bad news this morning, with a colleague who we both worked closely with for nigh on 7 years suddenly passing away. It's come as a huge shock to everyone, and I'm gutted to say the least. So it was off to our comfort zone of Marlow then, with a hearty pub lunch and pint to cheer us up, followed by a walk by the river to say hello to Dad and his swans, and blow away the cobwebs.

Life can be so cruel sometimes...