Smoke and reeds

I stayed up a bit too late last night, but we had a lot of fun at Lydia's in the Port. A plan is being formulated for the cellar, which I am very excited about. You'll have to wait...

Footy, usual story I'm afraid. Boys are off to Felanitx. I have a walk planned, but my companions seem to be dropping like flies. We're getting to old for this malarky.

As you can see, the burning season is with us and smoke gets in our eyes.