Can keep flashing for 2 and half hours and doesn't even have a greasy old raincoat. Bill made me a flasher (it's all his fault, and I will say so in court). It's a little more innocuous than it sounds although a lot more illuminating than other sorts of flash. It's two LED displays for the ute when we go floundering - it's dark sometimes misty (or raining) and very easy to get disorientated. So my mate has devised a sort of strobe LED display run off the cigarette lighter.
Tonight is very still again, but the moon is still quite full. I ought to go out (need fish for the mobs in June-July, but we have people for lunch tomorrow (so much more healthy than eating cows. People must have all the right nutrients for people)) and Bleah grrr! Barbs is still house sitting Lady Barron, because Max managed to miss his flight (possibly due to weather delays) and now can't get back till Monday. He's possibly a blameless victim of circumstance, but right now a few of us would like kick his tail for it. Oh well. What can't be cured must be endured.