Cupboard Love

Back from the Q's along rain sodden motorways. A call in at the garage to pick up the the boat batteries then down to the house to deposit them in the understairs cupboard. Along with the hard hats. Blip photo opportunity!
Then back to the gaff and out to John L for a bounce on some mattresses. Not too firm - oooerrrr - but not too soft either - oooerrrr again! At last one was selected. I must say though, the helpful assistant fairly stiffened (yes, yes) when she caught sight of the plastic card. Yes, Lady W, she curtsied, we'll deliver that between 7am and 2pm. I was probably taken to be the chauffeur, or maybe the bodyguard. Jester?
Home for the final episode of Trapped. A parable of our times.