I went to a barbecue this evening ...

... round at Bill's house and it was nice of him to invite me.

So a barecue - eating outside - yes, you're right! The weather has changed yet again. Waking up this morning (someone perishing well telephoned me at the unearthly and ungodly hour of 09:51) it was cold, clammy and grey. And as the day continued it got worse and worse.

Luckily Bill had managed to borrow one of these pagoda tent thingies from someone so we weren't all getting wet otherwise it could have been nasty. The Hound of the Baskervilles made its displeasure felt (or rather heard ecause he was locked up in the house) during the evening but what do you expect?

And that was my day. I haven't done anything else and I'm not all that concerned. Sunday is a day of rest.