And so the aftermath = wasn't too deadly. My unexpected guest dozed on the sofa until midday, gladly accepted a sausage sandwich and tea before I carted her across town and home.

Quick visit to Evans to discuss the knackered bike and met Baz for an invigorating stroll about the Seat.

And then home to complete the tidy up.

A restful evening on the sofa trying to find something to watch (which proved futile)

Reflections in the window next door to Evans