Dog in a Basket
As I drove in to the car park at the local supermarket, so did a lady on her moped. Took no particular notice until I went past it to go in to buy lunch supplies.
In the afternoon Angie's ex brother in law (if such a thing exists) came by on his trike to help fit the new, old kitchen oven which featured on a Blip a few days ago. Seemingly, if he reckons it's good and 200% better than what we had, then it's OK. My exact same view has been ignored the last few days!
Manfred took Angie as Chicken in a Basket for a spin to Ottobeuren and a cup of coffee. Angie borrowed one of the grandchildrens bike helmets and my work safety sunglasses! Extra photo.
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