Chill

Not as sunny so the cold felt like cold. Usual Wednesday - Phil came round, we drank coffee, complained about things and he tried to make capacitors blow up though that didn't work and although that meant they were within spec and not the dodgy Chinesium that he feared they might be, I could tell he was disappointed at the lack of fireworks.

There's very little to top the combination of chicken, garlic, lemon and thyme and I'm not sure there's any way to get the proportions wrong.