Homesick

My brother Kevin went home today.  We had a great time together.  It’s the first substantial time we’ve spent together in years.  I was sorry to see him go. When I came home today, Dad couldn’t even remember that Kevin had been here. Spent the morning at Holy Trinity Brompton again.  Then toured the Wellington Arch, saw the Changing of the Guard at Buckingham Palace (just happened to be there), before spending the afternoon at Windsor Castle. Only a few more things to look after.  I’m really missing my family.