Local colour

More carrying stuff between old and new apartments. The borrowed drill expired. Unwrapping the tape from the flex revealed the wires which had been twisted together. But this wasn’t the problem.
Another canal run - this time to the North East. Was able to go a lot further than on previous visits. Lots of redevelopment. Passed a boat which was half bar and half discotheque- with the punters sitting on the quay.
Back to well-anticipated beer (and reading a PG Wodehouse book that H had previously borrowed from me). Nice. Then out for a late steak at the bar next to Sunday’s World Cup final bar. Nice steak and red wine.
Another late night!