Still in there.

8:30pm and inspecting the leftover trifle from Saturday. The continental shelf has shifted, but there's much still to be mined from this bowl of gelatinous goodness. A perky start to the day was dampened by the pressures of month-end delivery. Lightened again by some weeWeir time and unexpected al fresco bike chat with Mr Crookes.

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