This is my mum and dad. My dad has been fighting cancer and was recently diagnosed with Parkinson’s Disease. When I last saw him, he was on the ropes. But this visit, he came out swinging. The reason? You’re looking at it. Mum and dad, both in their late 80s, have always been there for each other, through whatever life throws at them. Even washing the dishes. It struck me, as I watched them work seamlessly together, that they’ve stood in that same spot every night since 1964 when they bought the house - one washing, the other drying. They work so well together…and are still fighting.