To every thing there is a season

and a time to every purpose under heaven.

A bit lost in thought on my way home after a walk with Daughter on the subject of autism, health and gender identity, I spotted two utterly irrelevant Volkswagen cars in a driveway: one a Golf and the other a Polo. Flash of connection - the Polo is named after a game, not a mint with a hole. All these years...

A few doors rather on I saw a VW Fox('s Glacier Mint). Ah, no, right first time.

Extra: Survival against the odds, which is kind of back to the conversation with Daughter.


Goodness only knows what's going on in the cardiac arrest of government at the moment, but I don't trust Boris any more without Cummings than I did with.