It’s Mother’s Day, I am sat in my favourite cafe, it’s very busy, staff are earning their wages. Robbies quite restless. And I am remembering family days past, it’s good to have good memories to balance the sad ones. Time to take Robbie for a good walk, and to see family whilst it is possible. I can only wonder at the forces which drive people to leave their family, and take to the sea and/or walk across continents. Would that those who manufacture munitions knew the true cost of their folly.