Night and Day

You can all relax now, grapplefans, I'm back!! This is what you've all been waiting for and I think you'll all agree, as will I, that it's ....... shit rubbish. Compare and contrast .... here

The big boy camera's broken, needs to go away to the land of the rising Sony (or an onshore representation thereof) and I'm struggling on with a combo of my pocket camera, my phone and ma fellie's camera. So far, I've got a whole heap of pictures with the wrong date on which the Blipadjudicators are going to approve (or not as the case my be).

I kind of enjoyed the first few days off after 365 but now feeling twitchy and feel like there's something missing.

In other news, up the toon last night, Jazz Festival, you can feel the energy in the streets. Wonderful.






Night and Day, Cole Porter, 1932 ...