Wash a Tiger?

Well, the day was here.
Transporting the Parents northward for their weeks holiday.
4 hours driving is difficult, but with two back seat drivers it could be even more difficult.
Actually, they were so delighted and grateful, it was a pleasure.

A dinner en route and they were sorted.

I arrived after dinner and enjoyed a glass or two with the rest of the family and an old friend, which was the main reason I was going. A reunion of old family friends and enjoying the hospitality of big brother, in our favourite place, who could refuse.

Watch this space.