An oldie

We popped to Peter’s this morning, and drove past three miles of standstill traffic, going in the direction we would have to go to get home! Fortunately, Peter was able to direct us across the forest, and although a longer drive, it was way more pretty and the only other traffic was cyclists, forest ponies and wild cows! 

Peter showed us the book Michaele had made for his birthday. An amazing book of memories with a couple of photos I’d not seen before. This one is of my grandparents with my dad and aunt. At first glance I thought it was my dad standing, how alike he and his dad were! 

The journey home was better than yesterday, and we diverted when the sat nav said to, avoiding part of the m25.