Practice Makes Perfect

In a hotel room in Norwich, the Other Half is engrossed in playing her beloved 1953 Martin guitar (I too, I believe, am beloved, although possibly not quite as beloved as the guitar).

We are up in Norwich for a couple of days - which usually is a good thing - but this time it is to try to find a nice care home for my Mum. Although I know this has to be done for her own care and safety it is something I am dreading - almost as much as she is.

Anyway, a silver lining to even the darkest cloud, we happened to spot lookseeclick and Roland walking along the street and stopped for a quick chat - lovely to see them both.