A MIXED BAG

Today has been a mixed bag of doings, mostly at the computer, once the essential domestic chores were done. I've got washing blowing on the line, and it is not very warm out there. My cropped trousers and short-sleeved blouse may metamorphose into heavier clothing before I put my nose outside the door again today.

 Hubby has been out fishing and as I write, is probably preparing and fileting fish on the home made work area in the garden. You pay a high price in the shops for fish; at one time, a beef steak was the bees knees, and you paid a premium price for it. Today fish is a similar or higher price, even where we live, close to the sea shores. The Spanish load up fish, velvet crabs, and other shell fish on their refrigerated lorries nearly every week, then drive off to the Mediterranean with the North Atlantic harvest. 

I hear that relatives are ministering to their pretty 14 year old pet cat; it sounds like the last rites are being given. I'll go and visit before the family go to see the vet. Bye for now.