We stayed in all day yesterday. Much snow but Number one son didn't want to go out in it.
Then at the end of the day found my uncle Michael O'Brien died. He had been in the Rowans hospice recently for some respite car but had been found a place in a care home to better meet his long term needs. He had been ill for a long time but no-one expected this at this time. This is my mum's younger brother, he had only just turned sixty, and was much to young for this to be his story.
⬅️ There's a new pub in Folkestone! :: Our Sky+ box is knackered ➡️
Paulʼs weblog - I live in A sleepy town in the far South. Wed + father to 2, I am a full-stack web engineer, + I do js / nodejs, some ruby, other languages ect ect. I like pubs, parkrun, restaurants, home automation 🤖 + other diy jiggery-pokery, history, family tree stuff, TV, squirrels, pirates ☠️, lego, and TIME TRAVEL.