We split up today, I'm in Ireland with Rod and Bob solo in London.
Not much to report from my day, early flight to Dublin, drive to meeting, drive back to airport and late flight home.
Dad meanwhile took the train to Finchley where he visited Heather's daughter Alison. Great effort navigating through the London tube system and getting there and back. He went unannounced and understandably she was shocked to see him appear in her office (screamed I'm told). The golf course is apparently lovely and Bob was really impressed by what Alison was doing there.
When Rod and I got back called in to the apartment to check Dad was ok (phone was off so couldn't call him) with Hayley's words, "you won't lose grandad will you" ringing in my ears but he was home and safe and had had a great day. He was all ready for bed so didn't join us for dinner.
Rod and I then had a fabulous Indian meal, but unfortunately the formula of Indian immediately before bed does mean very little sleep!!