A wall

Considering the walk yesterday I’m not suffering any more than usual though I did have busy strange dreams last night.

This afternoon I got my toes painted for the holidays - it’s a few years since I last had that done. They are Barbie pink. I nipped into M&S and got a swimsuit for £13.95 in the sale as my old one has started to disintegrate. It too is shocking pink. Mr C got some spices at the Asian shop in Brighton Grove and treated us to their samosas. On the way home he called in at Halfords to get the UK badge and beam deflectors for our car which will be taking us to Germany next month. (Its old UK sticker is no longer legal).

We had been going to stay with Carole in Ipswich en route to the ferry but her aunt in Wales has died so our plans will now depend on the funeral date.

It’s been quite humid again and we’ve had a few drops of rain.

The blip is a wall between M&S and the place Mr C picked me up.

I’m looking forward to a night of TV - if we can agree on what to watch.