...24 little hours.
Sunshine. No wind. Temperature above freezing. YES.
After lunch I was down to the Prom. It was good that I could walk fairly quickly and not that many stops. Which made me feel good as the last few days I was beginning to think the end was nigh. But I was breathing and walking. Feeling good.
The Oystercatchers flew in and posed beautifully.
Out at sea a Great Black Backed Gull had a take away.
Not so pleasing.
I even took off me hat.
And saw a cat on the rocks below the caravan park!
The DP had earlier spent some time with BT, in Ireland, no longer in Mumbai but in Ireland. Switching off the router and back on. At the end of which the chap in Ireland had to admit we still didnt have a good broadband connection.
So tomorrow we have an engineer visiting between 12 and 3. However if it turns out to be our fault? We will have to pay £120 +. Aye.
The last engineer we had out some years back said the wires which waft about in all weathers were so old we had no chance.
And yes we are investigating other suppliers but so far they have not got back to us.
We are paying for broadband to BT and they are not delivering. If the wires are wafting about and are obviously reacting to weather we experience as a norm they should sort it. And they haven't. Roll on tomorrow. Another private company who does not invest or help the little people.
Let us see if there is a difference a day makes.