More of the Same

Really. I thought I'd do another squeal inducing photo of the sunset from above the clouds. But I was so enjoying my G&T and reading that I missed it. And the windows were filthy. Like my novella.
Home in time to step out. There has been much consternation in the Colonies (not the old Empire) about inconsiderate and dangerous parking! Mr T was nearly lynched. This could make Sirte look like an evening at the Bullingdon Club.