Misty moon

After a morning visiting J, and messing to get his car started (it’s been SORN on the driveway for the last few years as he’s struggled to accept that he’s no longer safe to drive). His best mate L helped by charging the battery overnight. Frustrating that the garage that kept phoning him to ask if he wanted to sell now isn’t buying anything, grrr.

I had intended on going for a decent walk in the sunshine this afternoon. I had a lovely long telephone conversation with one of my cousins, and by the time we’d finished catching up with all the family news, it was already starting to go dark. So I just walked up to the shops for the oddments of shopping that were needed.