Forgive me a little self-indulgence today, but it's the second anniversary of the death of my wonderful Dad, and I thought I'd share this odd shot with you to mark the occasion.
It's his coat, and mine, hanging on the hooks by the door of a flat I used to share with him in my teens. His old seventies, brown, faux-leather car coat, and my ever-so trendy blue parka, side by side in the hall. No doubt we'd just both got in from work and were lounging, knackered, in front of his old black and white portable telly watching The Sweeney or The Dukes of Hazzard or some such!
God knows why I took the shot, but it makes me feel so close to him on this special day.
I miss you so much, Dad!
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