Been shopping (cat food, of course)
- Why, when I know what I want and where it is, do people get in the way by dawdling along window shopping or shelf examining?
- Why, when I want to stand and look at goods in windows or on shelves, do people push past in a hurry to get to somewhere far beyond my ken?
Seems that we’re down to two pairs of grebes on the pond.
The pair that built the stupid nest have apparently gone.
A narrowboat, Sapphire, came through Morse lock.
Apparently they’d been moored at Shireoaks marina for a week after doing the head. Didn’t like the weed or the lack of mooring places(?). From Brum, moving on to York.
Isn’t it strange how coot chicks have red heads?