M4

.. in the rain ...

Drove up to Slough this morning to go to my cousins husband's funeral. It was a sad and glad affair: many people and a celebration of who he was and his life, but so sad that he left us so soon (only 56), due to the ravages of MS. So cruel.

My cousin and I were great chums as children and I would really like to rebuild this relationship after all these years .... I hope we can, the last few years have been hard for all of us one way and another.

This was a view on the way home .... slightly more cheerful.

Did you notice I resisted the "Come friendly bombs ...". Quite proud of myself!