Blue Tin Comedy
Sat in a field on the coldest and stormyest(!!) night of the year for a laugh.
A great evening of entertainment from Charlie, Josh, Angela, Des and the two guys who danced on stage at the end. Impressive on a pallet.
A space
Woodinville bear was impressed with the space, but was a little worried about sliding off the new plinth.
Car park construction
The winter roses have a great view...
...of the carpark that M is constructing. Bikes are so much less hassle.
It started off as a quick "M can grade that for you with his digger, much easier than a shovel" and escalated into architecture with recycled-sleepers heaven.
Morning coffee view
I could, should, have been running. Instead I had a coffee and soaked in the view.
Student care package
"Anything you need us to bring H?"
"A honey roast gammon would be nice."
"Sure, we'll bring 2."
Any bets for how long they'll last?
Beacon Hill
"Well that'll end up on the c r o s s o a k blog" said H. So true.
A memory of a pre-lunch recovery walk at Beacon Hill. After the previous day's yomp I feel we all did quite well, especially old-man Ewok.
A little Ridgeway View
A lovely lunch, conversation and a walk with H & D. The walk was a tad too long, something for which I'm a) very sorry and b) pleading for forgiveness. D spotted this pic and I stole it (and he was right, we did something like this in a previous November).
Walking the bounds
While walking the hounds around the bounds.
We came across a photographer. A proper photographer.
Sunrise
This time of year I'm normally in the dark on a train. But for the second November in a row it's getting light in the morning and I'm not on a bike.
Corona. Still.
It's now 653 days and counting. Remembering the five million who have died1, including the many thousands of deaths in the UK that could have been avoided.
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