Monday 17th October (Home)


Mr. Kite looked out of The Joint window in the morning light. A little owl was making his final call of the night before settling down for a quiet day.

Mr. Kite and His Lady packed up The Joint and returned home stopping on the way to visit a person from Cambodia. The weather was changing from warm and dry to cold and wet. mr. Kite did not a small murmaration of starlings and corvids in the field and little else.

So in the evening Mr. Kite enjoyed a tipple of Becks. Cheers.