Which meant that I would be stuck inside until the parcel was delivered, so Jools would be the one to go shopping. As she had some cash left on a Sainsbury's card, she went to Deal at eight to get some essentials, and wine. And I cleared up in the house.
And the compact camera had recovered now it was dry, and worked as it should! phew. No more using it in the rain, then.
The delivery van pulled up at nine on the dot, and I was presented with a huge box; seems that I had missed the bit where it came with a bundle of extras. But despite waiting for 6 months for this moment, I wait longer to open the box. Jools comes home with the shopping, we put that away, have breakfast, wash up and put the stuff away.


Outside the rain was hammering down again, and would continue until the afternoon, but after lunch there should be a clearing of the sky, and there might be some light in which to do a small wee test of the new camera.

And as lunch would have it, it was low tide, meaning lots of tones and colours on the chalk shelf stretching into the sea, all out of water. The northern end of the bay was bathed in warm sunshine, but the cliff nearest was in deep shadow.

Any thoughts of trying out the Coastguard, some two years after it had been taken over by SN was shelved as I could see the car park full and people sitting outside drinking as the bars were full. I like a beer, but not enough to sit outside drinking, not when I could have a beer at home.

After dinner we watch Black Mirror, or an episode of it. Jools has paid for a Netflix subscription, so we were able to sit back and enjoy some good scifi.
And that is it really, two days of the year left, Mulder still bouncing about, and all seems better in our world.
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