I went to this place called dunstable Downs with my family which is a place where people go to fly kites and have picnics it’s a lovely place to go during the summer but you still have to wear a jacket because it’s so windy up there!
It was supposed to be a fun day out and it was really nice to spend some time with the whole family and take shots of the beautiful place. However I felt a sense of foreboding and although this was a happy time I felt a pang of sadness because I knew why we were having this day out.
My nan always loved dunstable downs and since finding out about her terminal cancer she has been wanting to relive some of her favourite parts of life. She wanted to see us all together smiling and laughing as we try to get the kite to stay up and fail.
She wanted to relive this moment like the old days before her condition deterioated too much for her to enjoy these kinds of things. A feeling of dread lingered over me that day as i knew that this may be the last time we do something like this with my nan.