Peninsula Hill

While the Boss was off propagating the joys of iTunes, I was at home enjoying the benefits of the same software. What? You say this dog can work a computer? Well no...Actually the boss had left after loading all the gear into Suzz and forgotten to turn the dining room ipod off, leaving me with the house filled all morning with the selections of his choice. I kinda liked it and was disappointed when he came back at lunch time (his not mine) and turned it off to save the battery and also because he was going out again and didn't realise that I liked the background. One of the things that the Boss was talking about at SeniorNet was the preponderance of older folk to make a background of National Radio which essentially means that the news and accompanying disasters are streamed (Hey new word) into your life ensuring that by bedtime you are completely "over news'd" (Oh another new word). His argument was that music of your liking has got to be better than that. Anyway he thinks everyone enjoyed the morning.

Walkies came late as dinner came late (his and mine) so the lighting was on last gasp as we hit the track and he immediately was very happy that he had brought the sling bag with tripod. I whinged during the whole procedure (as I do).

Oh yes and it was 4c this morning.

Toe in the water?