Fronds

Gorgeous sunny day. Which I was in three times: to open the ‘greenhouse’, to improve call quality with a client (he was moderately jealous), and to close the ‘greenhouse’.

Lots of exasperation today with folk meddling in things they don’t understand: leave the lawyering to me and just answer the question, was what I managed not to say several times.

Later, venison and chips seems to be the new Friday night dinner. And I made a cake for tomorrow’s night out.

Meanwhile, in the wider world, a bunch of kids stood up for what’s right by striking for the climate. That doesn’t seem to have hit locally where, according to TallGirl, they are already at their annual limit for protests and, as Mr B pointed out, the French have actually been campaigning against the climate by rejecting increased taxes on diesel. Crazy world.