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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