Dusk

We have established beyond all reasonable doubt that I am too old for these wild office nights out. Diplomatic cold next year, I reckon.

However Sunday went mostly to plan, with just a little grumpiness in the morning. That plan didn't involve much rest. Too much to do.

After this, the next thing on the list is to get the laundry out of the washing machine to dry. 20:05...

Anyway, I can think about my flight to Africa on Thursday to keep my spirits and energy up for the next 3 days.

I did get some rest at lunchtime, partly at the harbour for fresh air and a cappucino. It was close to dark at 3.30pm. Just enough light for a Blip.