Milly

My fourth daughter, Milly. Here looking just like her mum, yet sometimes she looks just like my cousin, Jenny. 

Anyway, genetics to one side, Milly has been staying with me for the last few days. It's been absolutely lovely; she's so smart and funny and great company, and also suddenly grown up so that I will come home and find the dishwasher has been loaded.

She's back off to uni, today, so we had brunch at the Hideaway, just by junction 36 of the M6: a hidden gem.

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