Nozzle wipe

Molar tooth #16 nearly through; teething boogies need sorting. He doesn't like it much, though he doesn't mind wiping his own nose (badly) on tissues, any item of clothing left lying about, or mostly my shoulder. You think you are getting a nice nuzzley cuddle and instead you get slug like streaks for the rest of the outing.

THis is Romsey agian, we visited after Jim took me to a garden centre. Last time we went to a garden centre the Nut threw a tantrum, which was odd, because he doesnt, normally. The object of his desire was the yellow wheely trucks so this time we took along his triker biker and he trundled happily where ever we wanted him to go and it was brilliant.

This time there was a band in the bandstand. I said it couldn't be worse than the one in Dorchester, but I was wrong. It involved accordions. They are worse than badly sung Jazz standards. They are even worse than ukuleles.