Fair

Apparently, in between the Christmas Fair and the Valentine’s Day Fair there is another occasion deserving an ice rink and fair rides in Millennium Square. I'm not sure what it's called. And whatever this ride is, you won't get me up in it.

It's a year to the day since I started at my new work and shifted the centrre of gravity of my weekday blips in the process. It still feels like a transition period for me, but I've passed my probation at least.