Fireworks

A stormy night.  I lit the stove at 9.40, a new record. 

A delicious lunch while watching the disastrous rugby match at a neighbour's. 

It eventually dried up enough to take Mowgli out.  Then back out later for the annual maritime parade with fireworks.  The rain more or less behaved. This is while I waited for them to start.  There are two extras, one looking across at the town from The Dock, (with raindrops) and one of an actual firework.  

Today I assembled two bedside lockers.  The instructions were overly complicated and the lockers overly sturdy.

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