Down at' Mill

I've blipped this before, but today it may be a memorial to mining, but it will always remind me of the stupid little p****k that rammed into the back of my car, while it was parked, with my Dad still in it. No real harm done except to the native's eardrums, after they got a bashing.

That'll be a call to the insurance tomorrow.
Wish me luck.


Day started early, with a wee trip into work for some training.
The a visit to a very special Baby bear's, for some babyness wonders, with the bonus of seeing the manageress, our Sophie.
A dash down to the parents for the start of a normal weekly.
9 hours later we were home.

Zzzzzzz.