Street Life

Out and about with the daughter in the morning; it's her boyfriend's birthday on Sunday and she wanted the Dad to cast his experienced eye over a portable barbecue. Which I did. I thocht it was fine. For the money. Especially as it wasn't my money. And then we had a coffee, sitting out.
Anyway, the day being so gorgeous, once again, I did decide to take myself boatwards. With some tatties and a bottle of wine. And some bedding. Well, the reclusive MsP is aff at some Commonwealth Games shenanigans, pissing it up, no doubt.
So here I am, sitting in the evening sun, I'll be sitting when the morning comes. Not so bad at all.