Men and cars. What is it about men and cars? Why can a man not admit that he got it wrong when it comes to cars. Why do all accidents have to be the other person's fault? For once, I can honestly say this one was not my fault. Fortunately my little car is unharmed - same can not be said for his - that will teach him for being nasty to me :)

Saturday started with a bike ride along the sea front. I surprised myself with the ability to ride a bike after all these years, remembering how to do it was in fact, as the saying goes...like riding a bike...sadly however, concentrating on cycling after a tiring gym trip meant that this goat had even less navigational skills than normal and I managed to get almost lost on the return leg. 'Almost' as I had no idea where I was but managed, somehow, to find home :)

On my arrival at home the phone rang and my mother announced that she was 5 minutes away, with a van full of paint and a builder. Earlier than I expected but no less welcome. The three of us worked very hard all weekend and I now have a kitchen/dining room without a single piece of yellow, in fact all the yellow has now gone from the flat - time for a celebration there. So thanks to Mum and Phil for all your help :) I will no doubt post some photo's when I have completed the sealant on the tiling.

Can not find a single interesting link to provide you with today :(