Papa & Indian Food.

Like most of my weekends, I spent this one up in Swindon with my Dad, Sarah, Jess, Bradley & George. Now usually George isn't there so it was nice for my brother to spend time with someone his own age up there. Usually when I'm up there I'll work on a Saturday morning, sometimes in the evening too, and the rest of the weekend is spent up in the flat with Sarah and Jess, or we go shopping. This weekend was different. 

Saturday night after work me and Dad decided to go across the road to the local pub and relax after a busy evening. Dad's been unwell so it was the perfect wind down for him. Usually this wouldn't happen, my brother would go with him and I'd try getting some sleep. We where just sat there having a catchup, talking about recent happenings and discussing past and current challenging situations that are happening in our lives. After that we went to the Indian for a quick meal. Me and my Dad never get to spend time together as his constantly working whenever I'm there, or my brother is there constantly interrupting. Spending that time with Dad was actually amazing. It was nothing fancy, no awkwardness nothing. Just 2 people having a chat. Which is how it should be.