Suits You Sir

 As we went to bed last night, the forecast thunderstorms that had rattled around during the evening, became much more intense. There was the pad of tiny feet and Ellie appeared at the side of the bed. "Nana, it's too loud!" she informed us. The Silver Vixen quietly explained that there was nothing we could do about that, took her to the loo, popped her back into bed, and that was the last we heard from her until we were both up this morning.

The rain cleared and the sun poked through. Ellie was dropped at school and we returned for coffee and to receive the Ocado order. We did the quick Sainsbury's run, then headed into Chichester. We both wanted to raid M&S. (In Chichester, the Food Hall and the Menswear is in one shop in East Street, the Womenswear is in North Street). We parted ways. The Gorse Fox was rather pleased with a nice light coloured linen jacket and trousers for the summer. He then wandered round to wait for the Silver Vixen.

Once she emerged, we decided to stop for lunch. We always like Crispin's. It's good food and it's good value for money. The Silver Vixen had scrambled egg, salmon, and avocado. The Gorse Fox had a crispy chicken breast in a bun with salad, coleslaw and fries. Really good quality food, good portions, and decent price. What else could you wish for.

The Gorse Fox has been fiddling around with the facial recognition on Google Photos this afternoon. He has to conclude that, compared to the early attempts when Picasa was the tool, it is dreadful. It is neither accurate, nor user friendly. He is glad that the facilities he uses on Adobe Lightroom are so much better (if not automatic).