The fisherman returns in time to be blipped!

My next door neighbour returned from his fishing expedition just at the time when I was looking for today's blip (otherwise it might have been bees and flowers again!). There seems to be a peculiar tradition among English fishermen that you throw the things back into the water. You'd think the fish would learn not to get hooked for a second time. Now in Alaska you get your catch vacuum packed and sent on home by mail - seems a different world to me.

We managed to read through our `Australia Here we come' geography toolkit book this morning. So Billy Bongo it should be heading your way any time soon for the final page design to be put in place.

An afternoon meeting with our small team who work with primary schools - it was good to meet up with my job share partner after many weeks of absence and good to know that she was not lost at sea following her paddle/ surf board trial.

Tired tonight (again!) so maybe not too much commenting. I'm not sure what's wrong with me at the moment. I'm in bed early and sleeping later in the morning and still I'm tired. Not like me - I'm usually awake with the sunrise.