rainy days and Mondays
Well, I’ll do the good bits first then you don’t need to read the rubbish to get ot it….
I got dry egg. 2 tubs of it (so Helen, would you like me to bring a tub to camp for you?)
That was about all really. The rest was unremittingly dross 
Between it raining so I couldn’t dry stuff outside, being flashed by a speed camera whilst I was overtaking a tractor and therefore not concentrating on sticking to the speed limit so much as getting out and back in safely, having Aprilia in my face most of hte day adn not getting half of what I need to get sorted actually done due to having to go into town, take Aprilia to the dentist (but no freezing this time so she hasn’t gnawed lumps out of her mouth at least) and being at Red Cross most of hte evening I just never seemed to get going. Winge Winge moan etc. Then I found out that the Cheshire show, being a "high profile duty" is shirt and tie not overalls duty. Now would the prat who thinks that shirt and tie is suitable aparel for a muddy field please stand up…..
