Ocean Terminal

A fine day for a trip to OT, a drive down the coast and a short visit to dad, with a fresh delivery of trousers. That's not code, I really did deliver trousers; Blue Harbour chinos. My dad has become a chino man, at 85. Good for him. I still wouldn't be seen in them, I'm a jeans or cargoes man meself. Or shorts, given the weather.

Right, one more posting and I'll be up to date with the blips. Unfortunately I haven't taken one yet, so it'll be an emergency thing probably.