The storm's gone and I've woken to a beautiful sunny day.
Deck furniture is back to normal:
The bay is calm as per normal:
The backyard is peaceful as it normally is:
In my small blogging world Richard is fiddling about and worried about getting fatter; Robert is looking up his genealogy in the Bible; TSB is abusing Jehovah Witnesses.
Situation normal.
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And I'm still in bloody charge.
Does this mean that Richard has finally flipped and this alter ego has taken over?
Best to ignore deviant behaviour.
Yes it was a beautifully calm harbour here too after a frost that made me turn around and reclaim my Sour dough bread breakfast while scrapping ice of the wind screen.
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