Santa's Grotto.

A walk down to Boots to pick up the rest of H prescription,while H was taking out the old rotary line which snaped off and had to use the hammer drill out the very bottom which had rusted in.i was halfway home when the heavens opened up and the wind freshened.the dear gent who i help to get to the ship inn in strong winds three weeks ago ,has sadly passed away.they think he may of been dead a few days at his home.he was well like in the village.the Ship Inn wrote a lovely piece and photos of him on porthleven FB.this afternoon we went to the Range,H wanted a small packet of cement.i bought a few things for Demelza.then we went for a coffee.