More Spot the Ball Nonsense

Lift out cancelled! High winds forecast. Well, they had been the previous day when a decision had to be made, so I won't carp. At least it meant I got a leisurely lie in, obtain some floury baps and was able to cook up a commensurate number of sausages.
And so, a trip up town to talk to MrSonos sales consultant and product advisor man. What amazing little things. I bought four and gave instructions for them to be uplifted by the wench later.
For I had more important matters to attend to - a visit to the Capital by some fellows down from Strathpeffer. And they gave a reasonable account of themselves, especially after our skipper was sent to the dugout for some trivial infringement. But they still lost 2-0 and traipsed off back to their spa town to bathe their weary bodies. Whereas we traipsed back to a watering hole closer to hand.
And then home.. what lovely boxes! Tbc..