Whatever that means
Erm. Daylight happened by the time I’d reached the bridge. It’s pleasant to cycle in the light for a change. But that was all of any note. Wandered unsuccessfully at lunchtime looking for coat hooks although I did get Ewan the chess set he’d asked for. Not a request that could be refused.\r\n\r\nOtherwise, the blades in a couple of spokeshaves that I thought were rubbish were taken out and looked at properly only to find that they were covered in some post-manufacture \/ storage \/ transportation waxy crap. Once removed and after a light sharpening they’re now as sharp as dangerously sharp things yet safe enough for a child to use.