Hazy Day

And also quite a lazy day. Though I energetically stepped out to get the Saturday papers - to find that no Guardian weekend section had been delivered to the local Scotmid! What a blight on the morning.
Later I hauled some winter clothes out the attic and assembled a list for the latest upcoming jaunt. And started charging all the equipment. But where has the USB for the waterproof camera gone? Anyway, there was the tying up of some loose ends and a bit of live soccer (down south the season has been intriguing and competitive, up here it's already over) before I bustled into the kitchen as sous chef. There were large mushrooms to prepare!
Now, how did the Pirate Party get on in these Icelandic elections? It may have a bearing on our reception.