Twilight

The day was going so well, too. Great meeting this morning, interesting chat about a new project over lunch, starting to get somewhere on a job that's been going round in circles. And then the worldwide interweb broke. Some mix-up between the old landlord and new landlord means we're without a broadband provider, apparently.

So, slope off early to work at home. Still, it meant leaving work before the sun had disappeared completely - so I got the chance to blip these fantastic old derelict cranes at the docks.

Flying solo with the lads tonight, as Mo's gone to the Isle of Man to visit a client. Should be fun in the morning when George wakes at five, shouting for his mum...