Retro lounging

No sunshine unfortunately but not a problem as lounging time was at a minimum today. Instead, I was locked away in the man cave from morning to night writing all sorts of stuff.

A few moments of relief offered by Smithski who called me for a natter about Dad before we both discovered, for the first time, we were thwarted geology students. There followed a lengthy conversation about longshore drift, limestone pavements and coastal erosion patterns. Smithski was so excited he even carried on chatting while he stopped for a slash in an industrial estate.

Later I emerged for meatball pasta and a short, rainy dog walk accompanied by Ruby. Back to the keyboard this evening.