I am driving down to Exeter today to pick one of my sons up from his student accommodation to bring him and his belongings home for the summer.
It’s forecast to be a scorching day, one of the hottest this year, of which I will spend at least five hours driving, an hour or so lugging my son’s belongings down three flights of stairs and loading them into the car.
I can’t think of anything I’d rather be doing today.
Not only to have him home for a few weeks but……..
Because I still can…….