Big Wheels Keep Turning

Ruby and I headed to Bangor in preparation for her mana’s funeral. But life goes on, and various of the Wimpress clan wanted to go on the wheel (a success) and the Pickie Puffer (not so much, local press coverage of the derailment being a bit dramatic). Golf club menu much improved but all feels a bit odd; not a real break and the funeral tomorrow under sort of lockdown arrangements in part, so a rushed service and I’m doing the music on a Bluetooth speaker.