Cookers

Good grief. A mini series on apples. Yesterday the eater took centre stage with its flamboyant head-dress and tonight it's the time of the cooker - waxy, misshapen and somewhat ugly. The main reason for the series is because the laptop and camera are currently next to the fruit bowl and I'm essentially lazy.

Not much happened today. At work the BT men came to fix the internet for the billionth time. They seem to have a North Face jacket uniform; very nice but very expensive, and I'm hoping this isn't the reason why my phone bill is unreasonably high. Their boss was also out last week and he was sporting Berghaus. Either all BT internet men are avid mountaineers or they deal with the phone lines in Tiso.