On the tram in Nottingham

My blog has been silent for a few days as I flew back to Nottingham last week.
My mum had a hip replacement on Friday, all went well and she came out of hospital yesterday.
In the meantime, me and my dad have been on a trip on the tram to the river Trent.
We fed the ducks, and enjoyed a nice walk along the river bank. Not bad for 86 years of age - my dad that is, not me.
We have also been whizzing through some jigsaws and spending a lot of time trying to find parking spaces in the hospital car park.
As all is well here now, and I will be on my way back to Darren and the campervan on Saturday.
Normal service should resume then.