Through a glass darkly

It was a lovely morning. Unfortunately our plan to go and see Usk Castle was scuppered by the fact that our appointment at the bank (final stage of sorting out OB's pension) took two hours. Then it was straight to Oxfam. I thought I might be able to blip a small plane on the way back, but it wasn't in its field!

So here's a view through our upstairs window from the street on my way home from the shop. OB is working on this. He has a curious portrait above his desk.

Tonight it's our monthly Writers' Drop-in. We had an interesting challenge this month - to finish a story written in a very particular style. I'm taking my knitting! I will be listening at the same time, promise!!