Chopper Man

An early start - not for me - for the SK, off to that York to meet up with the old school chum. As for me, after a good fuelling, I went up to the daughter’s to set about their cypresses. I tell you, there’s a lot of foliage on those bloody things. It may have been easier just to remove them at the base and lash them to the car roof. 
I fancied a wee night over on the boat on my todkin. Had drink. Had music. Had food. Had sleeping bag. Had reading material. But the drizzle started blowing in from the east and it was cold and… and… so I didn’t.