A Silver Lining. Of Sorts.

Further to my bemoaning of workmen and their noisy machines earlier I feel I should probably tell you about the good thing that’s happened as a result of their labours.

I’ve been able to see the cobbles which used to be the road, in the places where they’ve removed the tarmac. Which is nice. Shame they’ll have to cover them up again. I rather like them. Makes me wonder what other beauties and treasures lie hidden beneath the grey mask of industrial progress.

A shower now and then a birthday meal with my beloved. Who knows, I might even get to relax!