Bang!

I heard a loud noise that woke me up from my slumber. Then I heard a strangulated gnarly sound. It sounded like one of the cats having a fight with a competitor in the gardens here at Waterstone Towers. The bang sounded like a tin can or more likely the top of a rubbish bin. I did not investigate, so I was up having a coffee and decide to do this quick post before getting back to bed and off to the land of nod, hopefully.

Anyway, my monthly enumeration has come in and thus I may be going out travelling. The weather is meant to be a warmish 12C. I hope it is warmer than chilly Monday.

Good Morning

Artist - John Silver

Tuesday Thoughts

The weather did its usual trick of not behaving as expected from the forecast. At least we had no rain which is I suppose a defining moment. However, I did threaten to go out which I did and if only initially to a supermarket and ended up me going elsewhere on a covert job.

Now when I arrived back home again at five in the afternoon and relaxing with a bottle of wine, it was around six in the evening that Mary - from number 27 upstairs -  came with some books for me and a five-pound note for some jazz CDs that I was selling. I was slightly surprised as she normally buys classical albums from me. Perhaps she is expanding her musical palette.

Also, I picked up four different locations for these pound shop places around Kent starting tomorrow. In other words, Gillingham, Sittingbourne, Ashford and Tunbridge Wells.

Listening to this at the moment.




Featured amongst the tracks are Harry Partch, Don Buchla, and Leon Theremin.

Pizza

Ha!
Okay, I succumbed. Home delivery! I had a Dominoes pizza called the Meteor!!



It was divine. Washed down with some red merlot.
What else could be close to heaven?
I ask you?

Just One Reason For Not Camping