Worcester

We went to Worcester today to see Emma and grandson Rafferty.  Raffy had just been to the doctors to have his jabs, one in each thigh.  He seemed to be coping with the indignity quite well at first, but then the enormity of it dawned on him and the crying started.  Poor mite, he wasn't to know that it was for his own good.

Anyway we all went out for a walk by the racecourse, and he was quiet and enjoyed the ride out in his pushchair.  The weather was a little threatening but the rain stayed off until after we were back home.

I took some random pics along the way, this is the Worcester Racecourse grandstand.