London to be the new Hong Kong....

.....ahhh, the delight of sleeping until 8.49am until, of course, Stig or Sparky decide that it's time for me to wake and jump around the room/all over me. Those extra hours are so precious at the weekend.

Lamancha; to visit señor Fin, who overcome his initial shyness with an energetic display of excited finger wagging, whistling and giggling. He's a wee cracker.

Met Maw and Paw at the farm for a mighty fine aged beef sandwich and a bottle of Border Gold.....gold mate (practicing my 'strine). It was a simply stunning day on t'farm. This shot is taken through the polly tunnels facing on to the late afternoon sun.

Home via the Siam Thani on Brougton Street for a portion of Gang Keow Wan and Pandan leave wrapped Gai Haw Bai Teauy.......luverly.

Oh, the home PC packed-in again today.....I've paid for CPR once before, I think that's it now.