I'm in reflective mood after enjoying a Father's Day lunch with my two middle-to-late twenties children.
When did they first become such pleasant company - OK, once they put away their smart phones?
It seems like only yesterday they'd complain if they had to walk to the corner; and then only with the promise of plain food like chicken nuggets or hamburgers.
Today required a long stroll to reach an excellent curry restaurant - of their choice - and they paid. Perfect.