Walking tall.

I had to get up early this morning, as my hairdresser was due at 9 o'clock.  Never mind, I am always so glad to see her, and I always feel so much better when it's done. When she had left, we had lunch,  and then J had a phone call, from the guy in the model shop in Porthcawl, to tell him that his order was in.  Just as we were leaving the house, the council came and repaired the street light outside. Thank goodness for that. It was much warmer today, which was just as well, as I didn't want to plonk a bobble hat on, which would have spoilt my hair.  Back home now, and we are having salmon with baked potatoes for our evening meal.