Must muster more m... m... m....

I can't even say the word, never mind muster it.
1 day and my holiday begins.

I went wandering this morning around the castle, the Bridge, and the bridge. It was gray and deserted. I must be going mad. Instead of catching up with a tonne of filing, I was looking for a blipworthy shot. And could have been easily taken down with one blow on the head. Oh, I promise I'll improve.

And the blip is from the Quayside again, thanks to jacket potatoe craving.