It’s an adventure, because I’ve never posted this early in the morning before… yeah, that’s what passes for adventure these days. Enid Blyton would be sorely disappointed.
Just seen my auntie Den and cousin Indi head out on their holiday to Scotland, and I’m here manning the fort at their house with fattus cattus regalis, aka The Minion, known in some quarters as Bonnie, for the next couple of weeks.
It’s mourning, because today was their husband/father (and my uncle) Steve’s birthday. He was killed in the 2004 Tsunami, and would’ve been 59 this year. If you’re out there, have a good one Steve – we all miss you.