Proud

Hope graduated 35 years after me, 33 years after her mother, 32 years after uncle, 71 after grandfather. Same institution. Proud of her and sibling. Both brilliant in their own ways. Drinks and dinner followed (posh vegan Italian, Sora Diana, recommended) with grandma, sibling, partner. Just a bit sad later as dad would have loved to have been at that. Oh well, in spirit he was.