I’ve arrived in London today, travelling from Adelaide via Kuala Lumpar with the stepson of my recently deceased friend Michael. We are here until next Friday, simply to spend a little time with his family. It will be a sad trip, but full of deep meaning and love and am looking forward to it. Suffice to say I may not be posting a blog each day.
On another note, I’m having lunch soon with some friends I have only met online. My son was quite distressed, suggesting it was dangerous, they might be axe murderers or paedophiles, and it was something I would have ranted against him ever doing. I guess as I’m over 55, at least the last danger is not possible, and I do have Andrew with me, so feel safe. One of the girls husbands suggested we might all be imaginary friends… Roll on 2pm so I know they are real people!