Nothing stopping you...

.....this is not an entrance or exit, don't let its cunning door like appearance fool you.

Earlier, it was a full day session in the bunker, talking through our cunning plans. They seemed to meet general approval.

A lateish finish meant no time for tea before attending a Scout meeting, dropping-off some roof bars, and discussing job opportunities with a former colleague. Cold evening meal ingested with little enthusiasm at 9pm.

More work tomorrow and then a return to the north for more Highland flinging.