Thursdays are the days I usually have weekly status meetings at the end of the working day. I'm not a fan of these, and tend to want a crisp refreshing beer immedialtey afterwards.

After the crisp refreshing beer I thought I'd try some of Dad's cider, which I'd brought back from Devon.

Candles in the garden.

Later on in the evening I heard some commotion in the street and went to see what it was. Apparently foxes - although alas the picture is very blurry.