Another forelorn attempt to get a full month's Blips in starts here.

A quiet Sunday; after MOTD, I dragged them there lads off to Newhaven in the sunshine to enquire about availability of fish and chips for Alex's birthday. Duly booked, we ambled homewards.

PM - She appeared; briefly. Without time to swim but I chummed Her a little way back up the hill, homewards

Then roast pork and the add on of pulled pork to be made for Monday's dinner. 

2 birds; one stone.