Meatballs

Back blip

Marking and other desk stuff.

Alarm man back this afternoon again after I had to put on my angry Spanish this morning when our roof terrace sensor kept sending false signals, resulting in them calling both Bb and myself. I insisted on a visit today and surprisingly they obliged. New sensor fitted.

Across to the Frankfurter for a bite to eat. Bb and I often share these, but I ate them all tonight. They’re a favourite with us and with any friends who visit.