There's a ghost in my house

Not quite true. He's in Coral's house and he has a name, Mick. He's also not a ghost, he's just a man intent on making his dining room bigger by sanding millimetres of plaster off the internal walls. OK, that's not true either but he is sanding down the walls like a man possessed. Should have employed a better plasterer me thinks.

Off for a long ride shortly. Wish me well. Been a while. Bum won't know what's hit it but as I'm hoping to do the coast to coast next year, it's going to have to get used to it.