Parting

Dad flew home today. It has been a quick 10 or 11 days with him.

I feel a bit sad. Parting is never easy, especially with the passing of time. But it has been a good time and Dad has accomplished a lot of things he was needing or wanting to do.

All the stuff of memories and it is only 6 weeks and 6 days until I will arrive and be with him.

Time for me to potter on. Back to work tomorrow and along with getting myself prepared for that, I'm off out shortly with the fisher-hunter - something about seeing another bloke about a gun sight-thingy. Bloke stuff ;-)