Inspected

I was going to blip the fields at the back of the hairdressers this afternoon but I caught Bailey inspecting the new lighthouse as I as having my tea and managed to take this shot before he pointed in the opposite direction. I think it meets with his approval. 

Another day of doing some work jobs and quite a lot of backwards and forwards on email and phone calls to try and prep for Y11 students this week with the ever shifting sands of what we can and can't plan for. 

Then my second hair appointment since lockdown which felt slightly less weird than the first. Home via the supermarket and a lovely call with the gorgeous girl who sounded on good form. All in all, an improved day on yesterday's blood boiling.