Better late than never

Just seen the EasyJet ad on TV about how punctual they are. After getting home at 4.30 am today as a result of a three-hour delay I'm wondering to what extent it's decent, honest and truthful. At least George was there to pick us up, good lad.

The sky was so clear this afternoon on the ranges. No chanterelles though. Either they're finished or someone else has picked them. I suspect the latter.