....Just catch the wave....

Another grey, cold(ish), damp(ish) day.

The Boss had another sick day. I went fishing! It was awful. Three hours and not a bite. I wasn't the only one, three of us sat there, not a touch between us.

Came home to mark some more coursework. Dear Gods, is this what it's come too, marking coursework in the warm is preferable to fishing in the open air?
Maybe it's just my age, maybe I was just worried about leaving the Boss, maybe I've turned into a wimp.

This blip is another of hebs paintings, at the Son and Heir's house. It's always been one of my favourites but the Boss decided we couldn't hang it anywhere to do it justice, so Chris and Young Helen got it when they moved to their new house. It, as you can see, has pride of place in the living room.

That hebs, great painter, great photographer, great teacher, great Mum, great mate.....she makes me sick sometimes. LOL.


Das vidanya moy padruga. Tomorrow's weather forcast is for more of the same...oh goody, goody another day marking!