Nodded off in front of the tennis last night. THG had already gone in the house when I woke up. Didn’t wait until the end. He won. Alcaraz. But there again you probably already knew that. This isn’t a news channel. You probs saw it on the BBC. Or simlar. I dunno. A very likeable chap, Alcaraz.
Lovely autumn morning. This afternoon Tom and I are picking windfalls to press some apple juice. The zoider making can wait until after the wedding. Plenty more to come. In the meantime I have some admin to do. Bloomin tedious. I’ve printed the contract to better examine it. Sometimes it is easier to look at bits of paper than to see it on a screen.