The Christmas tree has been stripped and jettisoned out the back door.
Tom and I took a trip into Tenterden for vital cycling purchases. We discussed our alcohol free progress this year over a coffee and bacon sandwich, mine without banana. Unfortunately, a kerb sliced into the tyre on Tom's car. Fortunately, Jon was able to provide a replacement.
Hugo took us for a muddy, slippery walk.
9.20pm and a text reassures me that Tom has arrived back to his home.
Storm Eleanor is sounding pretty belligerent.
25cm x 18cm