Shrew with a side dish of venison

Beth and James at hospital all morning, with Enzo. Beth had lots of tests but has been released back into the wild, thank goodness.

Didn't do my 10k paces today, and frankly felt a bit better for it. A peaceful day for me. Sylwia here this morning. I fiddled about doing a bit of writing. I also uploaded the photos of the Stone Age tool I discovered on a Facebook page devoted to that sort of thing. One expert said it was simply a stone, another regular poster called that into question. Learnt a new phrase today... Bulb of Percussion, a telltale sign that a stone has been hit and worked. 

 In the evening off to Steve's house, for the reading of Shakespeare's Taming of the Shrew. A delightful evening, and a fun play to read, although deeply problematic from a feminist perspective. We read it through, and then ate the delicious venison casserole Steve had cooked. A cheery evening, that manages to be both a good laugh with some mates, but also improving at the same time. Lorraine and I walked home in the cold, me pleased to be sporting thermal long johns.