White Smoke!

The boiler is fixed! I got the message when I was arriving in London for a meeting with my new bosses. Such a relief. We resolve to have it serviced annually in future having looked into the abyss of the cost of a new boiler. 

Lunch at Norma’s was good and practical and then I stopped by to see HB for a cup of tea on the way home to drop off her things that we got mended at our local jewellers. 

Glorious full moon, Wolf Moon as I drove home from the station. I took a picture of it through the beech trees but it’s too fuzzy to use. I feel warmer about these moon names now I find out they were in a farmer’s almanacs of the early 1900s.  They must be American though as we haven’t had wolves in England since the 13th Century. Another name for the January moon is Old Moon.