To Cramond

Well, that was another fine mess. Bojo’s plans all quickly came unstuck. Rees Mogg had to haul himself to the chamber to give a statement to say that they actually wouldn’t be setting up a new standards body. The MPs who had been frogmarched though the lobby to support their leader were all left high and dry. Credibility shredded to nothing. 
As for me, I was out cycling about with MrB, whose derailleur had magically  started working after a lengthy period of inactivity. Penetrating oil, innit. 
Later, along to that Ocean terminal again for a film - Dune. Oh, how very fabulous it is, Though not unlike a certain Star Wars film from a few decades ago.