The morning raspberry picking routine was interrupted by Daisy doing a piddle over my produce.
Cheers, luv.
I pressed on with the morning shifts.
The Postman Delivers:
OH WOW.
4TB is HUGE.
But then I thought that 500 GB was a WHOPPER when I bought the iMac five years ago.
It’s all relative, innit. I gather data at an alarming speed. Do I need it all? Probably not, but I’m very proud of my digital photo archive going back 15 years or so.
The files get bigger and so the storage needs to scale up.
Hey hoe.
The mid-morning swim was brief. The Trail was back to being bone dry, even after the downpours of the past 24 hours.
Thursday had a varied soundtrack. Cover to Cover with @RobertElms was Early in the Morning, Gap Band Vs Robert Palmer.
Yer man Bob observed:
Robert Palmer does what what Robert Palmer does: he took a song and Palmer-ised it.
He also won Cover to Cover, natch.
"If #Bowie never existed then Robert Palmer would be greater." Blimey @RobertElms. But YEAH.
— Jason_Cobb (@Jason_Cobb) June 29, 2017
I had to down tools when I heard a manic squawking sound coming from the back garden.
Bloody Dotty had only gone and caught another bloody bird.
Naughty Dotty.
I managed to rescue the feathered feather.
Dotty is a worry on oh so many front right now.
More work, and then some photo unarchiving. 1,000 volts of John Holt was the soundtrack.
Aye.
I had no idea that I took part on so many Way We See It photo shoots back in the day.
It was a weekly exercise in snapping away at a London location each week. I was very disciplined in making most shoots.
My legs were itching for a decent bicycle ride. I rolled out towards the Tendring borders.
It was a decent ride, despite being stalled at a railway crossing outside of Alresford.
I found my rhythm and put in some serious rotations of the big cog on the return leg.
The anticipation for my Strava time back at base was enthusiastic.
But bloody Strava didn’t record the ride.
Bugger.
TOTP on BBC4 was the post-ride comedown.
I had forgotten all about Thomas Dolby’s Hyperactive video.
Classy.
Anna returned from S Ldn with tall tales of the South Lambeth Road new kitchen. I’m hopeful of actually being able to see it myself sometime next week.