The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Points of interest

A poor night. Sometimes the brain just won't switch off.

The day was busy, but I did get out for a walk in the late afternoon. In the fading light this rock at the top of the beach caught my attention.

The fish man didn't come, so it had to be sausages for tea. Last week he didn't come because his van was in for an MOT. Perhaps it failed? :-(

Thank you everyone for my blip birthday messages yesterday.

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