In which I started my very first lace, got confused with the pattern, and then lost it when the cable fell off my circular needle, ho hum. Also in which I watched a very large swan inexplicably fly into a pedestrian crossing Trefechan bridge, grapple with him for a few moments, flop inelegantly into the road, and then wobble around holding up traffic and hissing at anyone who got anywhere near it. I was not as brave as this man who eventually managed to shoo it off the bridge, and back into the harbour.
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