Grandson

Emma and Rafferty came on a visit this morning.  I had a turn at baby holding, something I haven't done for a good many years, though it's like riding a bike, you don't forget.  It was nice that he had his eyes open.  Apparently he likes to look at the ceiling, ours is not all that interesting. 

After lunch we went to The Farm for coffee and a bit of a walk.  On return I made a curry for tea.