(0853) … anyway, as I was saying at NOWP a few hours ago, to DAD, was about to crash, just as he was posting. More on this in Tue 7. Morning all … sun’s out, abode is hot, hope you’re ok. (1115)
10. She has a soft spot for him
… look at that body language.

9. Red Millipede’s delight
8. Found a map
… which somehow helps me rather than you I’d say but it at least lets me communicate with Toodles … she’s within the golden swathe you see before you:

Incidentally, I’m shockingly remiss with birthdays, far worse than I ever was before and though the online card company does assist … I still think I need to get some sort of birthday book going, one with a generic calendar … coz even chaps are miffed when bdays are forgotten.
On the other hand, you might be not unlike me in never telling precisely when “one’s” is … well over half our tavern patrons here and occasionals never say, never wish to. Mine is next Feb by the way.
7. The tyranny of age
Not sure how many chaps and chapesses live-blog their gradual demise but I’m going to try. We’re assuming here that he/she has not gone completely gaga yet and is not yet trying to cook underpants porridge whilst putting on oats underpants for the day … at least they’re clean today.
Nope, not at that stage yet but by the same token, I’d not want to go out for more than half an hour because nature, though wunnerful out there, a picture in fact, should not call during a short jaunt into that wilderness we blog about.
The change which comes over one (love that usage of the word “one”) is that one shifts from “tiring quickly these days” to “zonk instantly” … within thirty seconds, just enough time to switch off anything dangerous and have a sip of HCQ mineral water and lemon.
Mind you, what wrecks this slow descent to The Great Lampshade Time is being relatively fit, despite the occasional heart attack, plus having a home gym and being reasonably assiduous with it, at medium pace. This abode is where no rocking chairs reside … not one.
Plus having a project which makes demands, e.g. this blog, where good folk are awaiting the next instalment now and then. So “one” imagines. Anyway, back up to speed, bod moving at pace, liquid imbibed, ready to have another go at the oat soaking in the saute pan (now repaired from yesterday).
6. DAD at 1149
Special report: What everyone predicted has happened – the fall of the French Government of Francis Bayrou. The uxexpected thing was the size of the defeat. Of the 558 votes cast, 364 deputies voted “against” confidence in the government; whereas François Bayrou only obtained 194 votes “for”.
a) Radical Left-wing leader Jean-Luc Mélenchon has called for a new French Revolution from an army of young left-wing workers, many of whom will try to bring France to a halt on September 10…
b) Officers patrolling French beaches lack training and proper equipment, a police leader has said, despite hundreds of millions of British taxpayers’ pounds being handed over to France.





























