Field of gold

Popped over to see Mum and Dad and got a quick snap of the rape fields in Woolbeding which are looking very nice at the moment. Dad had kindly dug out his microfiche reader so I could look at the human bone report from a 1960s excavation I'm looking into for my research. I also got lunch while I was there, which was a bonus.

This evening Mr DawnAgain, Kyla and I went to a quiz night our friend and colleague Jane had organised in her village. It was no fun for us though as we didn't know anyone and all the questions were aimed at a certain age and background that we didn't fit. Consequently we were the Norway of the event and propped up the rest of the teams on the Eurovision-style scoreboard. Still, the food was very good.