Grandad's visit to Sheffield

You have to be impressed with Grandad Tom making his way by train from Barnard Castle to Sheffield and having to stand most of the way despite being in his 96th year. How can anyone refuse to give up their seat? Nevertheless, it was a welcome visit, the final one before we depart for Auckland. Although emotional, it was a good chance to spend some time together in a way we won't be able to do once we're on the other side of the world. We're still working on persuading him to visit NZ.



George and Tom enjoy the late summer sunshine in the Botanical gardens.



Tom showing off his flowing locks to Roger, who prefers to have none.