Kelling Heath

I was due to walk with my friend H this morning on Kelling Heath, but I got a text to say a delivery was arriving right in the middle of the walk. So we postponed it until this afternoon, which worked rather well as it was foggy and drizzly this morning, but lovely and sunny and warm this afternoon. In fact it was so warm that the both had a fab Ronaldo’s gooseberry ice cream tub at the holiday village, sitting in the sun. 

This morning’s stressful phone call was to Fitbit as I couldn’t the device wouldn’t sync yesterday and then overnight the battery drained flat. Now the tech team is Google, not the excellent Fitbit team that was in place. After making 7 calls and a total of an hour and a half on the phone, I’m still waiting for revised paperwork to return my Fitbit under warranty, this included getting cut off 3 times and I ended one call as the person was so poor. Where do working people find the time to do all this???