Memories

I commented yesterday that it was the 100th anniversary of my father’s birth. He died in the 1970’s shortly after I married B and a couple of years before R was born. R obviously didn’t meet him and it struck me yesterday that she probably has not seen any photographs of him. This was the last one taken, at our wedding :0(

I don’t do selfies, but have left me in the picture, as no one who knows me now would recognise it as being me (not even R)!!

All quiet on the bird box front, but the wall building continues……I think he will be back on Monday to finish the job :0)