London Pride

Always make me think of this ... we were there ... https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=8RxT5CBHsJA
... and my cockney mum. Today my sister sent an old photo she’d come across of mum staying with them when my niece was little. She looked young, vibrant and relaxed. I didn’t quite recognise her at first. I still find it hard to remember past all those years of dementia.

It’s felt like a long day and finished off with my supervisor and I still experimenting with the technology with no great success but at least we got logged on this time ... not that that is much use.

I pootled in the garden this evening which was warming up after having had some welcome rain. I watched something run along the back wall, I’m persuading myself it was a mouse and not a Siberian hamster.