A journal of my sailing, my dogs, my band. I can promise photos, but not consistency; as far as subject matter goes I'm a bit of a nomad, so can at times drift about the place with seeming abandon. www.instagram.com/tatali0n
Wednesday, 22 October 2025
when Nikki met Freddie
Freddie and family came home last night. His mum and dad had obviously been quite distracted over the last few days and hadn't thought of feeding themselves or had a chance to get any food into the house so Nikki made a lasagne and we took a rescue trip down to Bristol to deliver them some food.
Of course, that also meant that Nanny Nikki got to finally meet her newest grandson. Granddad (oddly enough, that seems to be me?) had already taken a trip down to Southmead Hospital's maternity ward to meet him the evening before, but Nik had been stuck at work so missed visiting hours.
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