Home for supper

Interesting evening at work today. My class of teachers performed their lessons for the rest of us, and John kicked off with a session on rockets. He made one that went off with a bang, but the rest of the class made ones that shot off the end of a pump device. We did manage to leave one or two on the roofs of the college, but I hope they wash down in the next rain. And then we learnt about getting a job, and domain names - what a complex business that is.
I came home at nine to walk the dogs along the river, and then get my supper in the spanking new kitchen on the spanking new stove. Omelette anyone?