Harbour Mouth

Met a very interesting Frenchman today (no, not that one) who told me a few tales about Miss Piggy I can't repeat here but apart from that it was a day of filling in tender documents again and then a trip to the harbour mouth.

Must go now as Eve has made Athlete's Foot soup (it has funghi and cheese in it) It tastes better than it sounds anyway so I'm off for some of that.