Tiff

It looks like Basil and Polly have fallen out. It could be that they've spent too much time in each other's company today: all morning while I was at work and then all afternoon while I had a man in to fit some new kitchen cupboard doors (it's only taken a certain well known builder's merchant four years - yes, years! - and the involvement of their chief executive to finally come up with replacements for the warped ones they originally supplied). Time for a walk now, I think.