All the pork

Well I felt fine this morning, unlike Mrs D who has been feeling a little fragile all day ( I say a little, poor lamb she’s even refusing wine which means she must feel shocking ).

So I drove her Porsche back from town. It needed petrol and and we’d run out of bagels so I had to go a slightly more bendy way back ;)

I had a bonfire, took the dog out for a decent walk and then spent the afternoon sorting out guitar stuff.