Wet market

Took ages to get in due to the weather, roadworks and divvy drivers but made it ten minutes before I was due on. Presented all the stuff I'd worked on for the past few months. All signed off. Onwards to the next phase.

Then it was a chat about moving from bottling beer to putting it in tins. Then there was pension blether.

Escaped to get home before Mrs S who had been running around after her Mum all day.

Then it was time for IPA and to rustle up a mushroom, chickpeas and onion curry.