so it goes.

09 May

  • 2024

    The end of a 3 day week feels like cheating. I’m sure the shift will hit the fan in some way before Tuesday. Another lovely sunny day. Another large turnout at dog club. Mrs Basil finished her large shoot in Northumberland.

Yesterday

  • 2024

    Day off for both of us. Mrs Basil took Scout to the beach where she drank sea water, and upon arriving back home, puked up in the well of the gearstick. Another mercifully beautiful day of sunshine. Trying to make the most of it before the rain returns.

Today

  • 2024

    In the amber of this particular moment, I haven't written today's entry yet.