Escapism

Tired today. Sunday is the day of rest for a good reason. I'll take note.

Everything hurts as well. Only my head has avoided being scraped, bruised or torn. That's good news, of course.

Apart from working and eating well, the day's only achievement was to lurch into the coffee shop at Dysart for an afternoon coffee and scone. 

I got a Blip nearby - the building belongs to the boat club. I'm not sure what they use it for. To escape from the wife, I suspect. There's no mobile phone signal at the harbour, so it's 100% safe.

The boats will be coming out of the water next month, which is next week of course.