The Joker

Blah blah, buses, blah. Unreliable, walk, blah, blah.

That was the afternoon. The morning was pleasant if unproductive. I decided to take the dodgy knee out for a walk along to the harbour and the boats and, since the sun was out, I'd take my Kelly Kettle and make a cup of coffee while sitting in the sun. Sadly, my scout training escaped me and the fire did not light. No coffee.