End

There’s very little left of the proverbial double-ended candle this evening. Having got yesterday’s procrastinated task finished at 2.30am I then got up at 6 to sort out this morning’s teaching – my first adult class since I trained.

Then an interview in a coffee shop and the probable offer of another week’s teaching in November.

Just before sunset the rain let up briefly and I found this man at the  jetty where rowers and geese fight for supremacy. Judging by the usual state of the jetty the geese are winning hands (wings?) down.

Early night tonight.

The water drops on the broom are worth seeing large.