Can not hear the planes taking off from National Airport. Where I lived nine years ago, most mornings when the windows were opened I could. In theory, planes cannot take off until 6am. But, I think they are taxing down the runway and ready to go wheels up at exactly 6am.
A splendid “pre” autumn day. With cake for breakfast. What’s not to love?
The Executive Director of The Asylum resigned today. Two weeks notice. That seems a little strange. I will always be grateful to him for getting me a new fridge during the Covid supply chain problems days. This is how I’ll remember him. Stalag 2020 – day 77 of xx.