Lewis in another life.

Everytime my babies come home, we end up in a snuggly bubble, eat drink, play cards, laugh and snuggle on the sofa. They are still here, so we are still in our bubble, but am just snatching a few bubble free moments (they are all still in bed) to add a little update otherwise you may think I have disappeared.

We spent Christmas Eve evening at my Dad's, he has been putting all his old slides onto his computer.
And this photo is me circa 1966/7, possibly Italy or France, maybe my first time behind the wheel, seems like my love of driving and cars started at an early age.
Shame I wasn't a boy or my name might have been as famous as Lewis Hamilton.