Family to be
For those who don’t know, I have a brother. That’s not entirely accurate, I actually have two brothers, but for the purpose of this paragraph I want to stress one in particular. And for those who still don’t know, he’ll soon be adding to the Dawkins family tree. If you’re reading this and you’re confused, allow me to get specific: my brother Christopher is engaged. Yes, yes, I could have just said that, but then I wouldn’t feel clever.
On Saturday we drove up to Bristol to see lots of people – Christopher’s fiancee’s parents were playing host to my parents for the day, with a view to providing an opportunity for Christopher and Sarah to show their respective parents around the wedding venues. And it was a good excuse to all meet up and eat food. There was no particular wedding-related reason for our presence, I think Sarah just wanted to see Samuel.
So, up to Bristol we drove. And, to add to my excitement, I got to drive underneath the Clifton Suspension Bridge, which I have never had cause to do before (I’ve been over it a few times, but never under). Little pleasures. Samuel slept pretty much all the way, as he tends to do whenever we’re travelling at more than 30mph – he seems to be a human speedometer, letting us know quite noisily if we’re not going fast enough.









