Rust

Don't throw away the old bucket jug until you know whether the new one holds water.*

Dull and grey today but a good skype with son#1 lifted the spirits, though he's full of the lurgy. He and his girl are off to Luxembourg for a few days next week, spas were mentioned.

Other than that I've been doing a bit of recording and then went out for a spot of dereliction investigation. I went to a favourite haunt and just liked the simplicity of this old jug, quietly rusting away. It would fetch a fortune in some chic vintage shop. I wonder who used it last.

  Himself and I are still caretaking Derelict Thursday while SarumStroller is away. We've not heard anything from him nor have we been able to contact him. He's being missed. 



* Swedish proverb apparently, hope I'm right Bo!