Guttered

Wet and cold, I thought I’d got away from that! We drove to Murnau, took S’s mum to the hairdresser, did some shopping while she got curled, drove her home, swung by the butcher to grab lunch, drove back to Weilheim. All in varying kinds of rain, the fine mist being my least favourite. But the car got a bit of a wash.
Had bits and bobs to do around the flat, made the tea, then settled down for another international quiz rammy. Jo’burg was running on generator power, Limekilns was freezing, Alnwick was snap, crackle and pop, Dundonald St didn’t turn up at all, but all was well in Carolina and the quizmasters powered through. Great stuff!