Flapping About

Back in Welli and the flags were certainly doing their thing. The Bossess went to the supermarket this morning and came back  (along with all the normal stuff) with   a six pak. NO not beer.... Lou paper. It was also refreshing to read local NZ news that has less of a “Tabloid” view on things.
The plane trip was great except the lady that sat next to The Boss sat down, opened a bag and removed an antiseptic wipe and proceeded to wipe down everything within her reach including the video screen, remote  and the back of the chair in front, but stopped short of The Boss which was a relief. 
Luckily she hadn’t spotted ME. 
One of the local outdoor  swimming pools celebrated its end of “summer” closure with a “Dogs in Togs” day on Sunday. Can you imagine what a hoot that would have been?
Meanwhile it is great (as always) to be back.
Tiny (unwiped)