Monday As Usual,

was a quiet day for us,

 in the morning one of the local squirrels made it's way across the tree line,

 at the back of the swimming pool,

 I tried zooming in on it,

but it seemed to be in a hurry and just never stopped, later in the afternoon Hugh called by for a tea and a chat,

after our evening mail we decided on another few episodes of The Last Ship, which was good in places, but with so many appalling holes in the story it would be funny, if it were not meant to be so serious, still we thought it good enough that we will watch a few more episodes over the next few evenings, well it can only get better, and with that we were off to bed.