When I found out Dad was ill, I told him to picture beautiful rainbows of love, strength and positive thoughts beaming across the world to his home and his heart. This was my way of visualising all the love people had for him and I hoped it might help him too. Walking my dog in the rain on Monday, the sun started shining and so I looked around and around for the rainbow. Only when I turned back to look in the direction of my street did I see it - and with a little artistic licence, I've decided the end of the rainbow is aimed right where I live. Thanks Dad - I'll never stop sending you rainbows either. Holly xXx