The beast in its lair

I had to make an emergency intervention when last night’s winds left me with a hole in the roof of my workshop. It was ferocious. I couldn’t sleep it was howling and blowing so much and was awake for an hour in the middle of the night.

Had it rained The Beast - as I call my table saw - might have got wet which would not have been good. If you’ve never owned one you will not understand its awesome power and accuracy.

My working day at home was very busy, but I conquered my most worrying deadlines. And had some very tasty bubble and squeak. I love that stuff.

Horrible day ahead tomorrow. TGI Friday etc ...