Grab Rail

What a pleasure this morning was.  Went for our morning walk at the normal more civilised time three hours later than the last three days.  It was so cool in the morning I had to change out of my shorts.  Not so late afternoon, I’m back in them . . .
 
A whole list of jobs done today including the aquarium filters, the tubes were well blocked up, heaven knows why.   Grooming Biskit was on the cards as well, his eyes do get gunged up quickly.
 
The last job was to fit a grab rail by the front door for Mrs W.  Now it’s there I find it’s for me too, what a difference.  I must have been subconsciously hanging onto the door frame to steady myself.