Oh Buoy

Middle of November and we're still able to walk around outside without a jacket. Absolutely lovely. This was taken down at Schierstein before we embarked on a little shopping trip - I tried to maintain a little calm and phlegmatic continental approach as I paid the bill but me inner Yorkshireman were screaming "'Ow bloody much?"

Other than that today has been notable for remembering to get a haircut. One of those things that I get when I remember and not plan for in advance. Anyway, that's done and I look like a potato with a nice haircut.

It's the weekend and that's fantastic.