Not really "Where will you be?", but "Where was I?" Answer is I was in my back garden, after a good day on the Cumbrian fells. As the eclipse came to its totality I was enjoying a large gin and tonic (well large on the gin side), as the red wine had been supped, and I was too cold for the Summer Lightning from the fridge, in spite of the good Mrs The Eternal having made a superb Thai red prawn curry, and the crackling log fire. Don't want to rub it in, but, in addition to the perfect day, I'm now watching Bryan Ferry on C4 doing Bob Dylan covers.
How did you all do?
Smugly yours,
TE (;>D)