At the Gate

Another day of decorating. Trouble is, the room is so full of stuff I am having to do the job in sections. Still, it's given me opportunity to chuck out so much stuff... 

...and, of course, get more. I've just assembled the  barely adequate 'made in China' guitar stand, and it seems to hold together... but I don't gig and it'll be just fine in the corner.

A nice walk around the village before the light went, and here's the light of my life smiling as the light of the world shines on her. She is at least as much a sun worshipper as I, albeit in her case from a secular position. ;-)

I want to vent about current events, but unusually words fail me. Surely this train crash of a government cannot continue for much longer... whatever will the Queen say to the fool when they next meet. Bye?