'twas a bonney day here in the flat (and north) lands, an unseasoble warm 71F. We took a 50 mile trip to visit my younger brother (of course it was also 50 miles home).
Then we went to our favorite pub for a Harp, Smithwick, a Guiness and a couple Rueben sandwiches.
The Rocket ran well, we are well fed with a couple good beers, what more can be asked for?