Old friends

Last night's meal out with Dad's old friends was lovely (food) but ultimately unsuccessful in terms of catching up; when you have a very noisy restaurant and deafness it can get extremely frustrating. So we met up again this morning for coffee in their campervan and had a great natter. These three have known each other since 1952 (I think,but possibly earlier) and wear it well.

Otherwise, another day heading north and now we are back :-)