Mrs BW and the fledglings have deserted me for the balmy climes of South Wales for a few days, so I am alone and self catering for a bit. There are times, I have to confess, when I think that the peace and quiet of temporary bachelorhood seems quite attractive, but when it comes to it, when the house is actually quiet, apart from the irritating Moonshine on his wheel, I find that I look forward to them coming back. I’m just never satisfied that’s my trouble. Ah well I shall just have to make the most of it. I suppose I will just have to go out for a few beers on Saturday night. I mean it would be antisocial not to really.