Nice day for pigeons

Over the way at 11am to hear plans for the upcoming sailing season. And to assist in their formulation of course. I’d like some decent weather, for starters.
Much much later, a film. Bank of Dave. One of those feel good British films with salt of the earth sorts and the evil haughty sorts getting their comeuppance. Which would have been irritating if it wasn’t for some decent performances, and a bit of indulgence on the part of the viewer - ’tis Saturday evening after all. It’s all absolutely made up baloney of course.