Another mysterious appearance

Bit of a "the day after the Lord Mayor's Parade" feel about today. Ottawacker Jr. developed a cough and sniffles - he had been fighting it all weekend, and had seemingly won, but the bordenball tournament yesterday must have been more draining than we realized. So he sat around in his pajamas begging to watch Ice Pilots or play on his xBox, while we shouted "NO" from various parts of the house. In the end we relented - at least for the Ice Pilots - and he wiled away a couple of hours in pursuit of the mindnumbing.

Which is exactly what I did too - assessing entries for a Best Practice competition in the ME. Interesting what passes for best practices in some places...

Once again, the mysterious "big logs" have been appearing. The others have disappeared from the top of the street, with no discernible change to the poles around about. But one of them was on the edge of the fabulously named Parc Bruce Timmerman Park. Maybe it is a new, slightly less attractive attempt at the Superlambananas?