One Last Hug

I don't feel it was that long since I was picking him up from Heathrow and now it was time for him to go back. Two years down and two more to go.
He went off happier than last time which makes it easier for me. Didn't stop me shedding a tear though.
Back at home I spent the rest of the day in the garden. I'm working on uncovering a neglected rock wall. It's starting to look quite nice.