Grey's Monument... again

It's been the first time in almost half a year that I have spent any time with my 14 year old daughter, Georgia. Although we are back to talking, the fallout is still rather fresh in out minds and often uncomfortable silences follow the banter we used to enjoy. Still, it is a massive step in the right direction considering just over a month ago we weren't on speaking terms.

I wanted to take a blip of her and post it, but in the end had to make do with the often photoed Grey's Monument. One of these days I go to the top of it and vomit on all those below - I'm terrified of heights (says the bloke who is over 6 foot tall).