Today was a RAK that we’d thought about since the beginning. Today marked what would have been Grandad’s birthday, after whom my son was named. We decided to take some treats to the care home where he used to live before he died.
Grandad was the most generous of souls. I think that he would have liked us carrying out these RAK in her name; she was his daughter.
I hope the people of Moorlands enjoyed the biscuits and that we brought a smile to their faces. They remembered him even after all this time, which was pretty special.