back at work

Me, not him.

I assume he was on his way back from a fishing trip. He might have been checking lobster creels, so perhaps he has been working too.

Either way, one of those days when I would have traded places quite readily.

I was trying to work after 5 hours of sleep, following a day which finished at 1am (2am for my body clock) after traveling back from Bavaria. At least the flight was on time, but still an arrival at 11:10pm (after midnight for my body clock).

Work is busy, on top of trying to recover after a week of holiday. Tomorrow will be as bad.

I went to the harbour at Dysart for lunch. Very enjoyable even if way too brief, after a week without the sea.