No one at home

Thank the Lord. 

I had to return to the garage in Cambourne this morning to get the brake fluid changed (missed off yesterday's work, totally uncharacteristic and I got it FoC) and took some food and stuff to the tent. It was empty of anyone so my stuff wasn’t needed, but the tent and it’s detritus caused me unaccountable sadness. 

The manager in the showroom told me that it had been a lady occupant but that the Council people had asked them to watch out for anyone using the area and they would offer shelter etc . . .

I should have asked them first before worrying about any possible occupant, but I’m glad that there is a rescue system in place – apart from Crisis or Winter Comfort.