A Groovy Kind Of Day

I heard Valerie sing Radioactivity and Funkytown in the shower this morning.

I had a couple of hours of fun putting up the Halloween decorations.

While out on a lovely 17 kilometers run I saw Simon Templar off to redeem his life of crime with another act of kindness, leaving an Eagle Craft in his wake.

Look at all this. Who said the seventies sucked?