Taxman

After my first foray to the gym in ages (during which time I watched a fabulous documentary about The Ukulele Orchestra of Great Britain's recent tour of Australia), we took advantage of the sunshine and roller-bladed for a bit before cycling up to Solana for sushi. It's funny, whenever we go there, we always get the order wrong!  Whether it's us or them or a bit of both, we're not sure. Otherwise a very domestic day - clearing stuff and remembering that I have to do my tax return which I dutifully did - almost as much fun as Zhang Yimou's To Live. And I've got a sore throat coming on. Moan moan moan...