The Vicky

Well it's back to a reasonably well trodden path to the Victoria Infirmary again to visit my mother this evening.

The Vicky as it's known, has been there for me to spend Sunday mornings as I waited for x-rays on various broken bits of my body when I played rugby. It's also been there for frequent visits accompanying my accident prone eldest son and to a lesser extent, my daughter and youngest son.

It's also been there as my my mother has had various mishaps as she grew older and once again, I marvel at the staff and the fact that the doctors are so blooming young!

A dull and rainy day today so I took the chance to assemble a shelving unit....

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