Late

Late to bed and late to rise (my usual pattern) so the high winds we thought were forecast late morning to late afternoon pretty much passed us by. It seems this habitually breezy place for once came off lighter. I really don't want to tempt fate but we might even get a few holes of golf in tomorrow (if we believe the forecast, that is).
A trip into the big city to collect the computer which we find works much quicker than before (this will reduce the steam and rude words emanating from LH's hidey hole - at least, that is the desired outcome). He has managed to access the internet within seconds instead of eternity/not at all.
Car now serviced but not greased (LH forgot) so it'll have to be returned for another pampering.
An afternoon chasing dog hair with the hoover so that sewing friends this evening aren't too hairy when they leave; and a lovely evening with said friends.
Not a bad day all in all.
Light on the little channels in the sand always catch my eye. Otherwise a grey day.