Another mixed bag on the golf course this morning on a flat, grey day. Ridiculously mild for January, though that's much better than dressing like the Michelin man and still freezing through multiple layers of clothes.
Wandered into town in the afternoon, otherwise not much going on. I really need to buckle down and give the flat some much-needed tlc. Maybe tomorrow. Or the day after.
Here's an abstract blip, courtesy of wobbly glass.