Forever blowing bubbles

This graffiti is on the side of a building in Preston, it catches my eye every time we go past it. Maybe it is the colours, or the message...I'm not sure.

I spent the afternoon with Grandma Peggy and Dad. After she fell and broke her wrist, Grandma isn't really comfortable going outside the house on her own now in case anything happens. Dad goes every week to go with her to the supermarket and get whatever she needs, so I came along too to surprise her. It's always nice to have visitors I think!