The Barn.

My daughter gave me a wee picture she has painted of the barn my father found in 1970. It became our summer holiday project for the rest of his and my mother's lives. We put a roof on it, extended it and made it ours. My parents ashes are there and one of my brothers. I hope to be there too. It's in the Drome in the south east of France and it's my favourite place on the planet. One of the reasons I hate brexit and the people who voted for it.