I have no clue where today has gone. Done a lot of things, seen a lot of people, but not actually made much progress on significant things. The geocache we found today was in a lovely location. The sun setting over a small lake/pond thing in Bradford.
Which is a shame really, as that means the weekend needs to be filled with stuff that I wouldn’t ordinarily want to fill the closing weekend of a half term with.
Elsewhere, on Graham Norton, Jeremy Paxman was talking about his Great Uncle who died in the Great War of World War One. And that made me think about the centenary which is clearly coming up next year. It’s a thing that is history. It’s not living memory anymore. Three quarters of a million men were killed in that war. It isn’t something to celebrate, but is something to commemorate. I’ve no idea what should be done, but it should be
Today is the first of November, which means we are approaching the closing run of this project, 61 days left. It’s made me think about what to do next. I have no clue about that either.
It hasn’t been a day of decisions.
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