It’s Age Thing

After turning the gig on Saturday I locked the boatshed and pocketed the key. In the same pocket I had three £2 coins and a couple of 50p pieces, this morning I couldn’t find keys or change. That meant no maintenance period on the gig for anyone until I get the keys either found or replaced.

Instead I stayed home, being the first Monday of the month it was bill paying time, the increases in some services are staggering but to be expected I guess.

I listen to podcasts and on one I heard a cheese recommended so Mrs S and I took ourselves off to Waitrose in Truro to buy some, it’ll make for a nice treat this week.
Aside from that a quiet day.

Todays photo was taken on Saturday during the first session, glass like.