Addy glanced over at him while he poured over the photos. "That must have been hard," Addy whispered. "Stopping I mean. Oh look! Iestyn liked going to the castle so there we are climbing a million stairs," she laughed. "Oh the beach! Aunty Rhiannon hated the beach. She complained about sand for weeks afterwards, but Ma-" Addy trailled off, her finger brushing the photo of Bridget, grinning and hugging both twins in front of the sea. "Ma loved it."