Harbourside

A trip to buy a bit of solder and a soldering iron. I’m sure I had one.. somewhere over the years it’s gone awol. Then a meet up at the cool coffee place with the Tweedy bespectacled man. He’s now got a smallholding in the country. Only a matter of time before he keeps horses. 
Later, a trip back up town with the SK - I talked her into going to see Portrait of a Lady on Fire, which she knew she’d dislike. I, on the other hand, suspected that I may like it very much, and indeed I did.