
Entry Number 7797
This is my Gran in January last year. We’d travelled up to see her in Yorkshire to finalise getting her into a nursing home near where we lived in London. She rarely left her house so when we did visit we would always take her out somewhere for lunch. On this final occasion we took her to her favourite place, a little fish and chip shop nearby that she’d gone to since she was young. There’s something about the way she’s buttoning up her coat to leave and her genuinely happy expression that I really like. She’s still independent.