Bust!

A window of opportunity in the crappy weather presented itself so it was up to the allotment to lift some tatties and to finish strimming the grass. No problem with the first job but then disaster struck by way of a career ending injury to strimmer #1 - a broken neck! Luckily strimmer #2 shook off a couple of years’ worth of cobwebs and, after a hesitant start, was soon back into strimming way. Job done, headed home with two bags of spuds and, as an added bonus, a wee poke of late-season rasps.
Later, I walked over to the tenpin and encountered sparkly cowgirls; the odd coven of witches; a couple of sharks completely out of their depth; Spiderman of course; a large, decapitated, green teddy bear and Death waiting at a bus-stop. That must be a bus driver’s worst nightmare - do you stop and make him pay for a ticket or take your chances and zip on past?
Six points at the bowling but an easy win as the other team were a no-show. I suspect Covid.