I spent a lovely morning pottering, when there was a ring on the bell. It was Martin. Lovely surprise. He and his business partner had driven up to Scunthorpe for an auction (via Doncaster for a racing bike!) and it was a really flying visit. Nice though.

The evening spoilt it. There was an atmosphere at the Scripture Group I go to as one of the members was in a foul mood. She is such a rude woman. Oops. I’d better write about it in my secret blog. This is my ‘face for the world’ blog. (That’ll keep ya guessing!)

Brilliant morning today. (Birding) We saw many waxwings at one location in Hull, then went to East Park where we saw other wingy things.

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