Ouchy Ouchy

My word I was and am stiff, across the tops of my thighs and my lower back, I feel every one of my “three score years & eleven”.
Brilliant breakfast of bacon and eggs between slices of toasted sourdough with the ever present coffee before we switched the power off and connected in the new power supply to the sockets.
Power to the house restored we isolated the sockets and I installed the last double socket with usb above Marks table which will give him somewhere to work from home on his Surfers Against Sewage campaigns.
Then we went for a hobble walk on the beach, the shingle/pebbles have been raised into a mound by the wind and tide combination but over time will sort themselves out.
It blew the cobwebs away, reinvigorated, made me feel good.
Coffee with a slice of London Tart and some fresh fruit to take home.
Some TV in the evening with a Chinese meal, Singapore fried rice for me with a couple of spring rolls.
I’ll sleep well again tonight.