Morning on The Shore

A day with several halves. Or quarters. Or something. A rather hot and sweaty walk down to The Shore and back via the supermarket first thing. Then some good progress on a writing project, followed by some sweaty exercise (first time I’ve lifted my dumbbells in a while), and topped off with an evening home visit from a firm that might help us remodel our bedroom a bit. It started off well, but degenerated when both of us started to think that the whole pricing process was a bit of a scam. I guess this is what you get from certain well known firms. I also ended up unsure as to what I wanted.

A learning curve, but unfortunately doing it in the evening meant I found it hard to settle and go to sleep.