Ffffer fffer Thursday

Thursday, Margate. Working at home, early project reviews from a marine risk viewpoint. Interesting….for once.
Outside, warm, hasn’t been that for what seems like a long time. Wind, still a tadge of North and East about it but no anger or weight and even forecast to have a bit of West and South in it soon. Hoo effing ray, ’bouttime. We’re all cheesed off with it at allatsea towers.
Mouth giving gyp yet again, never seem to have more than a few weeks with oral grief. Painful and annoying. Always seems to flare up when I’m about to go offshore. Just looked at my watch, have missed a conference call, oops. Wasn’t that important from my point of view, but someone somewhere will think differently no doubt.
The seagulls are attacking the moggies in the garden. Spring, very protective of their young. Very territorial. Mrs allatsea feeds the damned things, they think it’s their garden (the gulls that is, not the moggies).
Big report to complete, best be off.
Speak soon.

About allatsea

Sixty year old master-mariner. Absolutely gorgeous. Well wedged.....when compared to a Nairobi street urchin. Sorted, in that I haven't been in court recently. Hopelessly optimistic, terminally disappointed. Good with cats and other fluffy things. No musical talent. Generous to a fault provided it's someone else's round. Political centreist with far right and left viewpoints. A green activist from the hydrocarbon position with nuclear leanings. Averse to avarice but always happy to receive lottery wins, gifts, windfalls, legacies, prizes and wet sloppy kisses.
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