All things home

Today I got back to sunny Liverpool after a week at home. I went home on my mum's birthday, which was cool. We had Nepalese food at my sister and brother-in-law's house. Then on Friday DK came down to stay for a few days. We got to see steam trains, Jane Austen's house, random old churches and all sorts of other assorted jollities. Look, I've enclosed pictures.
On Monday DK went away, I went for a nice long walk around Fleet Pond, which used to be fished by monks from Winchester, and was a popular ice skating venue for Londoners fancying a weekend escape. I didn't see any monks or ice.
Then I got to have a pub lunch with some old school friends, most jolly.
Yesterday I saw all my grandparents. Grandad has started his chemotherapy, which has really knocked him sideways. Not good.
Today I've been loading old music onto my computer including but not limited to such musical highlights as Cotton Eye Joe, I Got 5 On It, Spaceman and I Wanna Be a Hippy. From now on, I am the king of the party.