(More) flowers

A day of contrasts - headed up the Walk to get coffee and meet DaveH at the station, but discovered en route that one of my credit cards was missing so was quite jumpy till we got home and I could cancel it. 

While I was on the interminable phone call to the credit card person ( ‘iBut we have a secure messaging facility’ - “But your website says that secure messaging is not available at this time” - ‘Oh, right.....’, Mr H was contending with a landline call from a confused delivery driver - turned out to be another vast bouquet of flowers, this time from the local party committee who’d heard of my grief. What kind souls they are (far too nice ever to form a government, obvs).

Spent the evening eating, drinking, talking about the old sea cat, watching stuff on the screen....could get used to this.