Unseen Tardis

Breakfast in Bromyard, John excelling himself again, and mainly Lorraine and I sdoing a great deal of chatting with John and Sue, and lurking in the garden, and for me throwing a ball to Whiskey the dog, whose idea of returning it was to drop it in the little pond, and lap lots of water in the heat. John was telling me about his solar panels and electric car, and how their idea had been to future proof as much as possible. With the spike in power costs caused by Russia, his panels were going to pay for themselves even more quickly. Being able to charge your car from sunlight is a very good thing.

Lorraine and I went off and did a little shopping in Bromyard, and we sent a birthday card to Peter Hoibak. There is a mysterious Dr Who museum at the end of the main street, and we made two attempts to be let in. One time a dog barked threateningly through the glass panes at us, the other time there was nothing. Felt like some kind of Ray Bradbury place, the mysterious shop that does not open and contains wonders to do with travels in space and time. Lorraine found a wool and sewing shop however, called Sewology. I took a photo of the unusual doorstep while Lorraine was in a happy place.

In the evening Sue and John's well travelled neighbours Mike and Mandy came around, and we had a merry evening, with a delicious beef stroganoff and drinks, and Lorraine made her chocolatey pudding.

Below Whiskey the dog (in the arms of John) and Sue in the background.