No Feather in my Cap

No feather in my cap is this blip but the only one I took today. There is a remote chance that it is hiding a 4 leafed clover, but probably not.

I saw nothing else to blip so busy was I meeting, greeting and eating with the Merry Widows in advance of our safari to the Northumberland coast later this week.

Our commander in chief was preparing a shopping list of the food we would need to keep our bodies and souls alive. I have to say an onlooker might have thought we were going for a month to a desert Island. Bathroom scales will not consulted during the next few weeks.