Retro communications

A somewhat depressing day, leaving me fearful about the next five years in the UK and what the country will look like at the end of the tories' next term. Am just thankful that I am no longer a Probation Officer, as this is definitely the final nail in the coffin for a one hundred year service, with a proven track record, along with all our other public services.

Went for a cuppa and a moan with my friend Cathie in the evening. The retro phone and red phone-box money box are hers.