Yeah, "She who must be obeyed" has spoken

Okay then, so like we visited the house that time forgot down in Leamington Spa (between Gaydon and Whitnash actually) and reasons I guess I'll never know, this particular abode is still exhibit (a) when referencing God's gift to ineptitude!

I don't know, She sort of - blithely - ignores the reality of the current situation and well, perhaps, I should too. After all, I get to return to Tiburon next week, so all should be good: you'd think

But, sigh, it is not to be so, Darryl-Elizabeth wants to remain in "our" house after her nuptials; having assumed we'd never return - "child please" -

Moving on, pretty much all over England (not sure about Scotland and Wales) there are "life-size" statues of The Queen Empress Victoria, regally posed and non-smiling out over what was her 'empire' she never seems to be happy or amused

So here stands Victoria, watching over The Parade in "Royal" Leamington Spa

(it's been one of those days folks, sorry)