When

it’s just 7pm and you haven’t taken even one single photo and you wonder will you bother. But then you remember that you really really want to do a blip. And to make matters worse there’s only toast and jam for tea.

So as I stare blankly at the toaster I have an idea. Blip the toaster. Genius!

No swim today as too choppy. Have spent the day preparing for Writers Group tomorrow; watching Corsican singing on the ticky tocky (go search ziu_ToTo) and catch the uileann pipes. Also paintingsoflondon on IG (check out Brockwell Kiss by Ed Gray) superb.

That’s been my day but gotta rush and catch the library. They are holding a book for me til 7.45 and I need to get that nourishing toast into me