Sherry

A busy day at the computer - lots of meetings, with thunder rumbling in the background. It didn’t come to the threatening storm so I had a bit of a bike ride and collected a bag of chips on the way home for tea. I don’t think the energy exerted on the ride was enough to cover the quantity of chips.
Whilst we watched tv I asked dad if he wanted anything to drink (tea? Coffee?). Sherry was his drink of choice so I couldn’t let him drink alone.