Friday's outing was a bit good. H got a couple of tickets for Derby Assembly rooms to see John Cooper Clark supported by Frank Sidebottom [put your speakers on]. Cooper Clark is also called "the Bard of Salford". He is a punk poet and has a particular style of delivery. There are video clips on his website. His language can be a bit.........fruity. No such worries with Frank. We even had a sing-a-long with Frank, yes we did...you know we did. Thank you.

I set about re-hanging the gate to the side if the house. I had to fit some pads to space the gate off the wall. It all went very well. I gave the hinges a dollop of grease which they might not have seen for the first twenty years of their life. I even fitted the loop for the hook onto the wall so I can have the gate held open. It is still raining a bit so what else is there to do?
There is always something to do. H and Miss L bought me a trip computer for my push bike for my birthday. I spent an hour fitting it, calibrating it and setting the base data. Now only if it were dry enough to go for spin. And that was pretty much it. An early Tea and a sit back to watch the early evening sun.
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