One man and his dog.

Someone recently told me that when you reach fifty, nothing quite works the same as it used to. It would appear this is true - I got up this morning to discover that my wifi hub wasn't working. No problem, thought I, there was a new, more modern one sitting waiting to be set up. Unfortunately, it is not doing what it should either!

Several wasted hours, and a new cable later, I'm having to wait until Thursday for an engineer to come out. Luckily, I am with BT and within range of a "hotspot" so I still have a reasonable internet signal. I just can't control my heating or print anything until I can set up my new network. And jings, I'm actually having to stand up to put on the lamp in my living room, instead of just adjusting it from my phone.

I was outside earlier trying to get a decent shot of one of the cats, when Ben appeared next door with Toby, I took a few shots over the fence and I quite like this one.