Feeding time at the zoo / apologies

Sorry, you must be so sick of seeing my feathered friends! It was one of those days when nothing appealed as I didn't go anywhere sat in front of my laptop all day. I was a bit short of inspiration. You didn't really want to see a tin of bins or fish fingers, did you? I know my Masterchef tendencies are famous by now but really, I don't like to boast.

As it was, I finished my burnt offerings dinner, went a little bit dozy and thought I'd better hurry up and do my blip write up.

Hopefully my Ayr blips over the next week will make up for my lack of enthusiasm this week. I expect it's going to rain all the time I'm there but at least I will enjoy the change of air in Ayr.

Track? A testament to my cremated dinner, here's The Crazy World of Arthur Brown with my funeral tune if anyone wants to know what I want - Fire!!