A routine day.

A few things went right for a change.

Nothing went wrong (yet) so that's a big plus - unless you count the neighbour's (32 year old) son sending his dog into my garden to "do its business". I'd be angry but it's so sad. It happens fairly regularly - only if his mummy isn't watching, of course.

Being forever positive, I noticed what it had left behind before my son started to cut the grass.

I had a nice coffee sitting outside at the harbour - and got my Blip.