Sailingly

Nothing in for dinner, help ma boab. So Donald and I took a Tesco shopping spree. What a lovely day. No sign of any storm Babet around here, just a glorious Autumn light shining and not a rustle to be heard among the trees.

This evening we decided on a replay of Four Weddings and a Funeral. So much goes on in the background including a baby echoing Hugh Grant, "Buggar" in the Church, something I never spotted until Donald pointed it out. And the fellow in Heartbeat, Donald also brought to my notice.

Anyway the only other thing we did today was to shift the tele away from the window (I had to draw the curtains behind if the daylight was behind) and moving the tele meant a general change of seating. All went with ease.