Old Pals Act

No time to lose! Just over three months till lift in, so I finally got round to getting those sails hauled up to Port Edgar where they’ll give them a good wash. But not the canvas work - I’ll do that myself following their instructions - scrub with a bar of soap. But... true thing... Fairy don’t make household soap anymore??? There was me, standing in Homebase reading postings on mumsnet. What’s the world coming to? Sainsbury’s own, it is.
Later, a film at the Filmhouse - Faces,Places - a delightful (Twas that) French film from last year with a great love for, France, really.
And the big news of course, my old pal ‘eck demolished the case against him at the court of session. Unlawful and tainted with apparent bias, intoned his gravelly voiced QC, another old pal, remarkably enough. You might have thought, might you not, that given the obvious procedural flaws, and the, shall we say, prominence of the complainant, that utmost caution would have been taken before bringing this to court. My understanding is that the QC’s sizeable costs have been awarded from the public purse. Drinks all round!