Waiting for my car to defrost

Icy cars are a rare thing around these parts. I had suddenly realised that instead of fitting in too many swims before my 15th December deadline, I could also make my swims a bit longer. Despite the icy ladder steps it was a marvellous swim.

Then work. It was a joy to be home. A lovely lunchtime walk on the beach and a massive box of wine delivered. Plus free glasses which are v nice. All round (ignoring one of the most disappointing meetings for a long time where people have apparently forgotten what their jobs are) it has been a nice day.