No, a wasp trap for the great wasp hunt.
Stress induced IBS still playing up so another very broken night's sleep and no swim today. But I did dust my bedroom and ironed. Oh, the heady excitement.
It rained all day. The heating went back on. I did a 'returns run' to Straiton and realised that the IKEA car park should always be avoided on a wet Sunday.
E came round and we drank tea/coffee and chewed the fat.
Eclectic leftovers for tea and the new gritty Sunday drama. Set off more kefir and dealt with the last of the dough. #2 son is very subdued.
I think it got to 12 deg today. From the pics it was no better in London.