Catching up

One of those days when you just do catching up. Quite successfully, thank goodness. The to do list is now much smaller. I accompanied Mr A on a short shopping trip to Debenhams in Ocean Terminal (soon to be renamed Porta?), before walking along the front to get my haircut. Blip sorted! I then headed into town to collect a kilt for L, who is going to a wedding on Saturday and arrives later tonight from London, before returning home to carry on with the sorting out and catching up.

The reflections were good in the docks, but there weren't many vessels around.