Readathon in the Port

A morning spent listening to someone explode a roller coaster of emotion, then off to San An on the bus as our car is playing up again. So Danny and the kids didn't come to team meeting (we alternate location each week). Good to see Gemma and talk through some things.
Home and Danny immediately left to walk to the prison. The kids and I grabbed our books and flasks, and brought them to the steps in the Port. Lovely to sit and read together for a while.

Today I'm grateful for;
1) My brilliant book 'Three Mile An Hour God'. 
2) Time with Gemma. 
3) Bumping into one of the homeless guys when the kids and I were out.