Caitlin

Her Father's hands were like old sellotape.

A weekend in the Danish capital for the sunsets and beers.

The flow of a fluid through a vessel or valve in the body in a direction opposite to normal.

Memoeires of her Uni days whilst making a drunken Béchamel.

Two nocturnal souls.

The death of her Mum's sister drags up the past.

A difficult day ends in the most generous of blackberries.

Charlie is single again and she leads the girls to the waterfall.