Another Week Bites The Dust
This week’s blog post is being written in a frantic rush. Storm clouds are gathering and I need to get substantial cutting done in the garden before the ground is deluged. I might not get another chance for quite some time. To compound matters, I have pulled or possibly severed the muscle on the inside of my thigh. It’s the abductor magnus I believe. Things like this never used to happen when I was young.
It’s been a few weeks since I posted a picture of a deer. Here is one I took a few days back.
Here is Trigga at a small pond we stumbled across the other day.
Another week; another kebab.
I had Indian last week. Vegetable samosas are one of my favourites.
The drink is a King Cobra. Standard Cobra is a great beer to have with curry, due to it not being fizzy. However, King Cobra is another matter. This beer/champagne hybrid is pretentious plonk. I will not be consuming it again.
It’s a dog’s life.
That rain could be on the way, and there’s the darkness too. It’s that time of year. So, I better run. Have a good weekend.
More odd things show up as you get older. I hope the muscle doesn’t give you too much trouble. Have a great weekend.
You’re saying I can expect more of the same. That’s not good. Have a great weekend too, John.
No. I think you’ve heard the statement that you gotta be tough to get old,