Que queda de mis enchiladas

The Blue Parrot, less visited than before but always a good fallback for some decent scran. I ate veggie tonight, the pulled pork sandwich I'd had for lunch was still making its presence felt. So I'm not bursting at the seams!

It was a lovely evening walking home and we enjoyed watching some swifts and listening to their unmistakable screeching. There have been very few around this year, which is a bit worrying, so it was just nice to watch them for a while.

Not sure what's wrong with the map locator on this phone by the way; it's locating everywhere a few hundred yards East of accurate. Just in case you thought The Parrot had moved!