Lizard-Weather

Bright, crispy springy day. I even managed to get the wean to come into the park and throw a few balls for Lola. He was in his angelic mode, bless him. We found a bench and did his homework there too, a first.

Earlier, I had taken a quick drive to the East Pier before collecting him from school. Only ten minutes or so to get something so I went down where I'd noticed some people soaking up the sun: a bloke in shades sitting on the wall, a man eating a sandwich, a sporty-looking woman doing something sporty or just gazing into the bay's ladle of infinity, the big blue hole that eats all our gazes.