Father

Smooth return home from Lisbon and picked up by my daughter. Home and washing on by 3pm.
My garden has burst into a jungle and then a wee nip round to see the geese and how the babies are doing.
One proud father. Six goslings still alive and well and HUGE! They bombed it over to me, seeing the big bag of food.

As for my own dad, suitably fondly abusive card sent thank you Lookalikey.com.

In the evening N got spoiled by his son with a meal cooked at their flat in town.
Home by ten. Early to bed and back to work tomorrow.