12.17
Bredonborough.
A grey day on the High Street for morning shoppers…
Autumnal view…
Morning coffee with the Weekend FT at Blower’s Wine Bar & Bistro.
16.23 Clearing spaces for the visiting of Mr. Cheese & His Pals next week.
Practising.
16.57 Yippee! The Mayor of Bredonborough switched on the Christmas lights at 16.30…
… and as celebratory fireworks were bursting over the town…
… the Minx arrived home, just in time to enjoy the event on the front step.
The new pond-cover, to save our fish-chums in the fountain-pond from becoming finger-buffet to visiting heron, is judged a superb engineering solution to an industrial problem; but not quite appropriate in the garden of a period home.
19.23 A walk around the town with the Minx, enjoying the lights in the Market Square…
… fine-tuning house-plans with her for next week.
21.07 WillyFred gets into gentling-mode with us, on the bed I…
II…
III…
"Where we're going is how we get there.
If where we're going is how we get there, we are already where we're going."
