It’s a long day with slow progress, after which the system is still not working. Everyone is blaming everyone else.
I eventually escape and rush back to get the 5.15 train home, so don’t get much needed pint in Parcel Shelf.
I get home before L, who is out power-walking. Dog free as well, not that we have a dog capable of power-walking these days. Our intrepid explorer ends up in Beeston but she neglects to power-walk back and gets the tram.
(Tuesday 13th June)