Lift in!

And a decent day for it. And most enjoyably, I was on Dumbo duty for much of the day. Apart from when I when I was treated to a roll and sausage by Misterft who showed up with his lads. 
Later, I slung a leg over the bike, got some supplies and dropped in at the Stockbridge Tap. And who was there but Alan, and his pal Jim. Alan had been a member of the Corinthians years back. Fancy that. 
Oh and we dropped some bombs on Syria in response to their gas attack on civilians. This may well be the right thing to do to spell out that some things mustn’t stand, but compared to the rest of the shit that’s been going on there, which is entirely and extremely bad, it’s surely small beer. Unless it kicks off WW3 of course.