Chirpsing

James was a little hungover this morning when I went to collect him and his carload of stuff from Uni - seems he'd been 'chirpsing' last night... and if you don't know what that means then I suspect you are my age rather than his...

A straightforward, gorgeously chatty and uneventful journey home from Durham today.  We arrived 15 minutes before Sam and Martin left to go to the Ed Sheeran concert in London, so I grabbed this corny picture of my sons together.  It might be the only one this summer unless James can come out to Portugal with us.  He has two days in Linton before he starts work in London.

Feeling happy.