On some days hope seems hard to find. This week I read about a new Russian nuclear weapon, a huge melting piece of ice in Greenland, and a massacre in Paris. At the same time, Dave and Anne get me and wheelchair to and from the West Herts yesterday evening (it’s not like giving someone a normal lift). People at the club are very welcoming, friendly and great fun. So, there is hope. Lots of it. The event at the West Herts was a George Michael tribute. George, we are forever grateful.