The echo of the gekko...

I think I overdid it yesterday, and today has been very much about recovery again. Hey ho. It's thirty degrees out there, the pool looks crystal clear and I'm indoors.

At one stage Janet said she'd found a blip for me... I went knowing the thing would have gone by the time I pulled the camera together, but no, it was still there. It's still there because it's dead, Janet, I said.

Still, a blip is a blip eh. So, the echo of the gekko... However, five minutes later I went back and the wee beastie had gone! Like a Monty Python scene, I could hear the retort. No, no, it's just resting. Pining, probably.