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Out for a Sunday Paper first thing; it's largely still unread. Late morning, a visit from the daughter and small boy so we toodled over to the beach. He didn’t like that sand on his bare feetykins. Wail! Wail! 
And then an afternoon scanning old photos before heading up to the daughter’s. She’d left her jacket y’see so I offered to bring it back up. And in return she offered me an armchair and beer to watch Man U vs Arsenal. A bit of a turgid game, I did think. Though it wasn’t made any easier by the nippers showing classic too-much-fun-during-the-day symptoms. They need to be more like Grandad. Too much fun? No such thing.