Bowling man

We collected R&N from their airport hotel, a precaution they took as their flight was due in on the evening of the “shutdown” day. Shiv came with us and enjoyed a longer than normal outing.

We thought the bowling place would be busy given that it was a holiday but it was surprisingly quiet. Four games each, during which Arnie got gradually better, and I remained consistent, consistently poor.

Neither of us could I could remember the last time we played but we should do it more often.

The day ended with a surprise of a humungous storm that was certainly not forecast. Lightning struck our telephone line with a spectacular sizzle. Amazingly the handset still works but it’s a reminder to contact our service provider yet again to supply the VOIP handset they promised a couple of months ago.