Not a swimming day

I forgot about Shoreham harbour though. Will def go there next time it’s wild, there were people swimming there both times we drove past.

Tour de Hove this afternoon. Clare’s new house (very lovely) and my mum’s new living room floor (also lovely but not what she wanted she now realises). Home for pork belly that had been cooking in the oven throughout then plenty of hours watching Us, several fishing programmes and half a train through Scotland programme.

Don’t like the new world when it’s all rainy and grim. I used be happy when everyone was at home and it felt like we had shut the door against the rain and dark. Haven’t got used to Daisy having a different front door yet.