GG

Busy day at work with not one for two emergencies bundled up to the Eye Pavilion, both confirmed iritis. Two wee sore eyes and forlorn patients on steroids for the foreseeable future
Home to the return of my dad, GG and regaled with tales of his Ecosse tour of the last week. Certainly a lot more glamorous than mine. This is the back page of the booklet with an homage to the Laurel and Hardie of the Tour, my dad and his mate Hugh.