Bredonborough Kinda waking c UK
21.05
Bredonborough.
Kinda waking c. 10.35 UK, or 02.25 in San Francisco.
The formal beginning to my day: 11.00.
The flight caught up some lost time. Breakfast arrived only 35 minutes before landing, not very hot, presumably because the crew had to carry the food up from below because of the malfunction lift, which had delayed our boarding.
Arriving over London c. noon, then flying around in a holding pattern until landing c. 12.15.
Into the KevinMobile c. 12.50…
As Kevin pulled in to collect me, he drove into a large kerbside puddle of water and covered my trousers. Well.
Kevin had a hard, long journey down to Heathrow because of the wet weather, and we encountered some flooding of the roads returning home.
Into Bredonborough, arriving c.15.00. The Minx has been Christmas-decorating our home – yippee! Fab.
Onto the High Street shopping, some of it of the Seasonal variety I…
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Heroic forward movement: unpacking, into the Cellar for computing and e-flurrying.
Calls from the Minx and the Sistery.
Home! Yippee!
21.27 Enough in the Cellar. To practicing.
00.05 The First Secondary Exercise continues to develop.
The Rolling Stones’ Christmas release is called Grrr. This is used as an expression of goodwill among the members of The Humans: eg May your Grrr! be strong! Also in exchanges with chums, notably Dr. Margus Laidre, aka Margus Of The North.
Perhaps to sleep.
