Ullswater

… in a slightly more clement mood after calling into my favourite post office.
Still grey, mizzly and damp on my walk up Heughscar after my swim.
Better than the horrors of Sainsbury’s. I nearly ran away but kept it as brief as possible.
I rang the surgery to belatedly change my address. The receptionist told me I’d already done it. I asked if I could have an appointment to check my marbles. I think I confused her.