My big brother

This is my big brother Paul, who is over on a visit from the US of A. We took my Dad out for lunch today, which was very nice. Sadly it was very dark in the pub so a lot of the photo's were a bit rubbish ....

Paul is quite a bit older than me, so we didn't spend a lot of time together as children. One abiding memory I do have however, is of him pushing over some loutish lad who was bothering us, into a patch of nettles ....... they didn't bother us any more after that ... ouch!