And so you're back, from outer space

We awoke this morning to yet another beautiful day. 

We took Nant over to Tesco because she has decided to upgrade from her laptop, to a Tablet.  Don't ask.  86 year olds and technology are difficult mix.   She insisted on buying us an iron for the pleasure of taking her to Tesco. 

Himself then took himself down to the Scout hall to deposit the packs of cooking stoves he has been religiously scrubbing with a Brillo pad and painting numbers on them to keep track of them all. 

I meanwhile cut the grass; yep, cut the grass in February!   Trimmed a few bushes.... disposed of a dead mouse which a very proud Bean brought round for me, and then tried to remember how to pump up my tyres (On tyre has one type of pumper, the other tyre another... very confusing - i satisfactorily let both of them down). 

Then himself and I took ourself out on a little mission. Which was achieved without mishap.  I can't blip it, because it may have been illegal. 

But fun.