It was rather hot last night, which gave me the dilemma I
have on every hot night. Should I lay awake all night because it is hot, or
should I turn on the fan and lay awake all night because of the noise the fan
makes?
I turned the fan off about four o’clock and dozed until
eight. I made toast, took “er indoors TM” up a birthday
cuppa, then peered into the Internet. Loads of friends had been camping in
torrential rain last night; one of quite a few things I don’t miss about
camping.
I had an email from Credit Karma saying my score had
changed, but I couldn’t log in to my account. After a bit of farting about I
cleared my browsing history which wiped my lap-top’s memory of absolutely every
password of which it had ever heard, but still left me unable to log into
Credit Karma. Oh well… no great loss really.
We set off on today’s mission. As we drove up the motorway
we counted fifteen cars in the “Operation Brock” part. Fifteen! How do
these people do it? As you come down the motorway it is clearly signposted who
has to go where.
We got to Maidstone and Mote Park, and parked up. The
RingGo app gave us the option of either six hours parking or fourteen. What was
that all about?
We had a little GPS games session. A geocache, a series of
geocaching Adventure Labs, six Shaun the Sheep statues and more Munzees than
sense. Despite being closely supervised Bailey still managed to roll in
something feral.
“er indoors TM” took her into the
toilets and washed her in a sink.
After a couple of hours we were back at the car. We drove
down to the Bull at Linton where we had a rather good bit of dinner. It was a
shame that there was a swarm of children charging about the beer garden, but
they weren’t charging anywhere near us.
It was also a shame that we couldn’t run a tab. I offered
to leave my card behind the bar, but their policy was that people sitting
outside pay for everything as they go. It seemed like unnecessary farting about
to me, but what do I know?
We came home and I mowed the lawn. “er indoors TM”
then slipped off for a haircut and then went on to cake with “My Boy TM”
and Cheryl. I slobbed in front o the telly until she came home when we watched
the final of “The Traitors USA”. Sadly the end was rather predictable,
but entertaining.
Hopefully “er indoors TM” had a good
day…
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