Scuppered!
My plans (not that I had worked them out yet but that’s how I start this post)… My plans, have been dealt a mortal blow. Not by Somalian pirates, not even by good old Cornish ones, but by my good lady wife. Well not so much her but by her flat tyre. The net result is that she be hijacking the good ship TT and all who would sail in her. So while it was hard enough working out what to do with the final day of the decade with working transport I now have to work out what to do on foot… unless of course my final act of the year is to put on the spare.. Its a plan!
Then i can return to sitting in front of my computer screen grumbling about wasting the day.
