My son and his partner taken unawares when they went out for a smoke... I know, I know, but it's only 9.5 years since his mother gave up so I understand the addiction. Look past the climbing gear mess on the horrible, thin-carpeted floor, past the too long, un-ironed curtains and see two young people who both have more than their fair share of problems, and not all of them self-inflicted. They come for dinner most weeks and, as always, it's good to see them.