Sunset behind the Lighthouse

At lunchtime, took the car round to Raymond for him to run his experienced eye over the bash. And his other eye too. So later, back down to the seaside and I got that skirting fixed, with no cat in the house incident. Beautiful evening light flooding the bay.
A bit more worrying though is that my good pal MrT had a heart attack yesterday and is in intensive care. He's making progress is the latest news. The boys all heard the news from F who thoughtfully added that Neil would be organising Wednesday's five a side in his place. As I replied, let's hope that they won't be needing a minute's silence before the game. See, I'm sure old Steveo would like that sort of humour. As I hope he'll confirm before too long.