Two extremes

I went to my cousins funeral this morning with my sister C. I didn’t recognise the younger family members so it was difficult to know who was who. We had a chat with family & friends but didn’t go back to the wake because I wanted to catch up with our daughter’s & grandchildren before they went on holiday.
We found them at the bowling alley which was extremely noisy with loud music & screaming kids with an added bonus of flashing lights - it did J’s neuropathy headache the world of good.
Went back to K’s for a cuppa, I took one for the team & played table tennis with H because his mum was about the throttle him for kicking his football around the kitchen. I enjoyed the game, I think I won!