Wet and boring.
Had a panic attack when a Cirrus flew over (thought it may be a T'Hawk with potentially loose wings) but realised my mistake and went back inside to watch Neighbours followed by Doctors then "Up Periscope" but decided I'd better do some housework before the "boss" gets home.
Retiring at 50 ain't a breeze after all!
So, did you ever find your gaff in Bristol or are you still living under the Clifton suspension bridge in a cardboard box?
