Out of Town

Out to see the Aunt, who is in fine fettle. And enjoying the autumn colours  outside her window. We ranged far and wide in our conversations - and I’d taken along my laptop to bore her with photos of the storm, of Fred, and of our trip to the US. And a further one of her grandkids is expecting - so soon she’ll have three great-grandchildren. For me, that’ll be a new first cousin twice removed. Yes indeed.
Later I sawed the Wayfarer on the beach in half. Hopefully the council will now take it away. It’s clearly not a boat any longer.