A bit of getting the laundry up to date this morning. On the first attempt, I put the tablet in the tray labelled ‘wash’, but when I looked at the end of the wash, the tablet had not been consumed… So, a second attempt with the tablet crumbled inside the drum. I’ll get the hang of this lark one day, I’m sure.
It’s quiet here. There’s a TV in the place, and a minute sitting in front of the news suggests the world is far from quiet, and not in a good way. Of course the news is selective: we find disaster more interesting. I thank God for all the people who just do good stuff, unsung.
Janet came here to our staying place on the way through, for lunch and a rest. It was a brilliant day, the only problem being the unexpected non-availability of pasties on a Wednesday. Janet seems really excited by making progress on foot, and I’m really pleased about that.