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Showing posts with label Royal Mail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Royal Mail. Show all posts

Saturday, 27 June 2020

You Never Have Enough Of It!

A liberal is a man too broadminded to take his own side in a quarrel - Robert Frost
Welcome to my Saturday🎈
A very quick brew and hug↓
 Quick breakfast.
We took our rain macs as rain was due↓
 First stop was Waitrose
I wore the facemask↓
Lots of looks......
(Good)
Off to my old workplace to send my Amazon parcel back↓
 Off to Halfords to get some new windscreen wipers↓
 The new wipers fitted↓
  Back home to unload the shopping.
 Coffee↓
 Early lunch↓
 I find out that is a sale of wool going on near by....
Time to go out and find it...↓
 We find it.
We had to queue outside to get in.
Those dark clouds don't look nice↓
 Once in, time to put all that lovely wool in my basket....
Bargain!
I bumped into a good friend...
Just getting into a good yak,
When the heavens opened...
Mad dash to the car....
 
Wet t-shirt time!
Then off to the Farm Shop↓
2 more Lavender plants for the garden↓
 Sunshine is back↓
 Loads of lovely wool↓
 I made my hubby a nice face mask↓
 I got my neighbour's shopping list and ours.
Off out again↓
 Lidl time↓
 Comes back to unpack the shopping.
Early Birthday present↓
We watch the last 3 episodes of Hill Street Blues :'(
We have a good boxset arriving in the next few days....
12 seasons = 70 DVDs of:
Quick look into the newspaper↓
Brian O'Hara, vocalist/lead guitarist of The Fourmost dies aged 57 years old in 1999.
Off to bed early....for some adult fun ;)


 

Thursday, 11 February 2016

Tank Driving

Another cold one, -3c.
The car was frozen solid.
So I had to give her a good scrape.
While I was enjoying my first shift of JOB 1
I noticed other car drivers were driving cars like they were tanks.
They only scraped a small slit on their side of the windscreen!!!
Later on, I chatted with an ex-Postman for a good 2 hours in the Library.
We chatted about the times, and people who was at Royal Mail when we worked there.
Last night I had to call out the Paramedics out 
For my hubby, as he had a serious coughing fit.
After a while, he got his breath back.
They asked about the mark on his forehead.
I replied," That my love, is the mark of my thumb-print!"