After a morning's toil I was ready for some fresh air and exercise with lapsed blipper NJ. We managed to avoid imindoors by skulking about in the nether reaches of EH7, Neil content to seek more inspiration for the Sub [urban] ouvre. 

An afternoon that was as gripping as the morning with added papaya and mango salsa production followed by a scamper up toon to feed Her the aforementioned salsa. And continue with more barbery. 

Charlie Miller  has nowt to worry about. Nor Cheynes. Just me. I have a hat as a plan b