Checking touring caravan over, in readiness. The towing plug to the car, was looking a bit tatty, with black tape I'd put around it, where the cable outer had begun to split, as there was plenty of length on the cable - I decided to remake the plug off. I found I couldn't budge the terminal screws, without risk of breaking them, and so cut the wires and tried a bit of heat. Still wouldn't budge, so ring local car-parts place, in the next village, to see if they had them in stock. They did, and quicker hopping on the bus there, than getting the car out to go - Except the first two scheduled buses had been cancelled, so stood there 45 minutes, watching the world go by, for a 10-minute ride.
Plug sourced, fitted, and I just need to test things out, with a spare battery, but easier with two, so I'll wait until Avril gets home from her work.
My latest batch of wine was fermented out, and had cleared, so I bottled it, yesterday morning, and decided to drop a bottle of my last batch off, along with a bottle of my yesterday's batch, off with a mate, for comparison/comment. I rang to see if he would be in, intending to nip round on the scooter, no reply, decided to make the trip anyway. No one in, so left them on a back garden seat. I tried ringing again today, still no reply, then later a call came back - he was rushed into hospital on Sunday, seriously ill.