Just home from Edinburgh.
At the funeral of my (great) uncle.
Out of a legendary clan of eight brothers and sisters,
there is now only one left.
My lovely uncle Jimmy who is only a year or two older than my dad.
There was a wonderful family gathering though,
and lots of memories and stories were exchanged.
My big sister (above) and John gave us a cup of tea before we headed back up north.
Home now, tired, and off to bed to catch up with some sleep.