Friday!

All hail! It's the Commodore! Or the commode-er as we humorously refer to him. I think he spotted me just as I spotted him, striding along in this season's outfit for yachteees - aye, LIDL overalls - eighteen squid!
Class gemme, the Corinthians. I'd spent an hour on the hammer drill. Eff me, that stiffens the parts that you really don't need stiffened.
And later, a wee love-in with some Dads. Teenage boys, and how they are. Tsk. No like us. Ahem.