A picture, or photo, can speak a thousand words.

My favourite photo, out of the hundreds I snapped or the hotel photographers shot, is one that can perhaps tell the whole story in one glance.

You can’t see the scars, or the sadness and relief way back, in the deep dark well of their eyes, nor the ready laughter or happiness showing in the corners of their lips and eyes.

What you can see are strong linked arms, straight backs, proud shoulders with only a slight tilt of the head showing delicate concern to the most emotionally sensitive and the sheer delight of the youngest as his family, his whole life, walk towards the sunset and into the light.