Stair

Woke up unexpectedly to the daylight alarm, which I'd set for yesterday morning but hadn't had a chance to go off due to a power cut. This enabled us to busy ourselves during the day, eg DH finally demolishing the derelict glasshouse at the allotment and me doing Dyson-ing and all sorts back at the flat.

We went round to S and J's for the evening - a good time was had by all, not forgetting wee Seth who provided splendid cabaret. I spent some time mending holes in his shawl, on account of the depredations of the f*cking clothes moths.

I just remembered that Lady Findhorn also blipped a stair today, but from above instead of from below. And way out in the Wild West, come to think of it!