Bear with me

Glasgow for a series of meetings before heading down to Liverpool.

Bad traffic accident slowed me down. Then got a call to say Dad had fallen over. In Blackpool. He’d been on a day trip. Which wasn’t a good idea as he’d had a bad fall on Monday.

Anyhow, he’s in overnight. My sister is looking after him until he’s settled. I’m picking him up tomorrow all being well and driving him back to Stafford.