I had an early morning call at the dentists in Porty this morning, and then I went to the Beach House cafe on the Prom for a cup of
day tea (thanks, Barrioboy) before heading in for meetings. As I had the car with me, and would have needed to pay (even more) to park it when I got in to stay longer and work at the Beach House.
The rest of the day has proceeded quite gently. I'm afraid that the last month's exertions are catching up with me. I've managed a few bits and pieces this afternoon, but nothing substantial.
Tomorrow...will be another day.