I sort of witnessed a drama last night. At 11.42 I was woken up by a crashing noise and I looked out my window to see someone ram raiding Cash Converters. I was quite shocked and I called the police while watching it happen. But the trouble is despite me having this senario before and thinking I would get my camera and video the action, in reality I didn’t even think to put my glasses on so all I could say to the police was that it was a navy blue car and it wasn’t an estate. I’m a bit of a rubbish witness. I was desperatly trying to focus on the number plate but without glasses but the characters just wouldn’t appear. And I couldn’t even really say how many people were hanging around I just told them I could give them an estimate captured from my peripheral vision and I don’t think that is going to stand up in court.
With the accusation last week ‘this blog is just all about consumption’, I will now show you some photos of a lovely sunset to prove otherwise. These were taken in Crackington Haven at the weekend and it was quite possibly one of the best I have ever seen.
In other news I think I may have secured a deal on bike number one.