I’m a carer. My client today (100 yrs old) telling me about his life. Infantryman. Posted to Burma, Malaya, and in Singapore when Hiroshima and Nagasaki were dropped. The things he experienced, the sights he saw. “How old were you when you came back to England?”
“Oh about 23 I suppose”
My god.

Misty morning in S London

My 5 yr old grandson has asked for “10 peesis (of) wood” for Christmas
He wants to build a house ❤️

Feel a bit like I’ve come to a party where I don’t know anyone….. yet?