Gone Fishing
Couldn't resist nipping back to Quarrymill today to see the kingfisher.
This afternoon I have been mostly making puddings for tomorrows get together, and watching Zulu which is one of my favourite films (although Jaws is my absolute favourite)
There is a family legend about when my mum took my brother to see the film when he was a young boy. When the young Zulu maidens were dancing bare breasted my brother announced loudly in the cinema 'Oh, what an amazing spectacle.' I think about that and have a chuckle every time I watch it. He's never been allowed to forget it!
Out for a pizza tonight and then probably in bed before the bells.
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