Good morning Mick and all from a cold damp northwest coast.
Disappointing trip to local theatre production last night after making the effort to go out on a dark cold sleety night. I left in the interval after eating a Twix.
I do wish actors wouldn’t just speak quietly to each other on stage as if they were on tv. Only two seemed to get the message that there is a back row and no amplification. I was on row B so heaven knows how much they heard on the actual back row.
Housework today.
Hope your hospital trip goes well Mick and I love Bob Newhart, very clever.
Beamish sounds very interesting.
New series of *This city is ours* on iPlayer now
a personal comment on this stockpiling
Boring Bedding Laundry Conundrum
Will Labour backing rejoining be the “end” or the “making” of them??
Rejoice! Chancellor Healey Will Give Us Cheap Marmalade & Gherkins.



