Dad was very excited on Saturday. It was his second voting! My first!
He kept reminding me that I needed to bring my identification card, poling card etc.
He gamely allowed me to take a shot of him outside the polling station. I think the pride is obvious from the shot.
Walking home, we saw a flag of our constituency. This flag is now a collector's item. We are now part of a constituency belonging to the Opposition. The ruling party has lost.