Lost at the Circus

I've been dazed and confused for so long it's not true... Well, that doesn't change of course, but today I had to visit Cabot's Circus in Bristol. It's like the designers and architects did a lot of weed and giggled about how impossible it would be to navigate around their monstrous child. I have limited geographic awareness at the best of times, but who would imagine you have to cross a bridge, climb a flight of stairs and slip through a crack in the pavement to get to a store you can see from your starting position!

Anyhow, all this came about because someone (who shall remain nameless of course) left paper in their jeans pocket when it went into the wash, and this ended up jamming a wet wad deep inside the tiny power socket on the iPhone 7. Last night the thing simply wouldn't go on charge. A midnight chat with someone called Nick at Apple Support and a Genius Bar appointment this morning and everything's rosy again. Except in this picture, which is of course mono.

Last call for feeding the lions! Tomorrow there's a Blipmeet at Bristol Zoo, and we're meeting just inside the entrance at 10:30. With luck there may be eight of us, and the lions can't possibly manage all of us at once!