Old friends

Caroline and I got engaged to be married in East Anglia, while staying with friends of mine, who had not long been married themselves. In other words, they showed us the way.

It's a trek, to get to see them (and vice versa), but we were pleased they could drop in on us for the night yesterday, which they did, bearing lilies. John and I had a quick march round the Park Campus lake this morning, before they headed off South. They don't seem to have changed much in nearly four decades.