Leaving Red Lake

Helen and I took the van down to Red Lake today to pick up the last of the furniture. Travelling on a bank holiday Friday probably not the best idea and it turned out to be a very long day.

Helen was nineteen when I met her so I have been visiting her parents house for over forty years and it is sad to think that this may possibly be the last time. A lot of very happy memories of lovely people.

A very hot day.