On this wet morning I made a good start on ironing my shirts, eventually finding myself running out of steam,
so Jackie finished the task after lunch, while my body reminded me that this is only the second day after my BCG vaccination instillation.
When I had recovered I set about culling pictures and failed at that, too. This is because I simply added to my collection. Only today’s header had already been included, and I managed to omit just one of the set I had produced in September 1995 of Newark Caribbean Club’s annual float, the theme of which is even more relevant today.
Our late friend Frank, coincidentally Errol’s uncle, is seen setting up the carnival creation, much of which was designed by our daughter, Becky, also a member.
This is a selection of her paintings adorning the vehicle,

and this her design for the T-shirts.
This evening we dined on tasty roast chicken; sage and onion stuffing; meaty gravy; crisp roast potatoes; firm carrots, cauliflower, and broccoli; with which I drank more of the Malbec.