Another Day Drifts By......

Another day, and a few more wispy clouds, drifts by; but we are not struggling with this.  The afternoon fairly clouded over and grass cutting and car washing prevailed. 

CMC announced she is going to make me a fish supper.  She also announced that post-supper I can retreat to my hutch.  Bliss!!

I am slightly amazed that nobody remembers the carry on PC ‘Corky’ Turnbull used to have with a weel kent neighbour Mr Brown.  Perhaps I shouldn’t have wasted my life being a flaneur but I should have spent more time in the Granite City Snooker halls.  Few folk perceive I was the ‘Junior Flaneur of the Year’ (1965) - Green Final Late Ed.

I could say more - you are so lucky I’m not going to.