Docks

Whistled up late morning to assist the Commodore extract his shaft from his P bracket - he’s getting a bit inflexible in his old age and I was able to get down into the space under his cockpit and undo the coupling for him.
After that I sauntered around the neighbourhood on MrB without a care until I was set upon by two Sustrans pan handlers who gave me a chat and encouraged me to sign up and support them for only £8 a month. A good cause. Back along the front and a stop in at Mr Eoin to pose awhile.
After dark, a sortie to the Vue to see The Good Liar which is a rattling good entertaining film which doesn’t demand to be taken too seriously. One for the over 60s everywhere.