Well, or rather not well, I awoke this morning about 4:30.
“Why?” you ask,
“To put it bluntly, the trots.” I reply.
Spent most of the day in the bathroom.
Snuck out long enough to buy cat food & check out the roses in the Canch rosegarden.
At Morse Nb Little Lucy was going through:
bought cat food & went on to the Canch. Roses really are beautiful flowers, Flickr pics here:
Walked back via Canal Road. A narrowboat I’d noticed twice before, once in the Marina and again at Worksop car park, was moored up & two guys were working on it. They’d bought it in the Broads, sailed it here and were doing it up.
That’s it: all I’ve done today.