Just got home from the Castle where they had Guy Fawkes night fireworks. I'd forgotten about bonfire night, we used to have it when I was a kid and Dad would let off fireworks and crackers in the back yard. You can still buy fireworks here...in supermarkets. Any time. And still buy bangers that used to blow kids' fingers off. But sparklers, the type you put on birthday cakes, are considered dangerous. Go figure.
![Baby, I'm a firework](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKH6ymkZb0QLJvdC8YxTmEAZA3HrVTvpO0OSiIxEbJnJI4-amd0LAPD8I2DARbAt3zhTwSKS5rmFBn-sgoqM4OjMFzA0EfachzBz3sYT30R0An2FDHWHVTMSPZmpw_BMyRBVYHtdffzQQ/s1600/DSCF0880.jpg)
Otherwise, its been business as usual. Having the NHS for a customer is an exercise in dealing with red tape. Things get done, but very slowly. I should have been finishing up a job about now and starting the next, but that's probably going to be not happening until the end of January. Probably not home for Xmas.
Just got home and the X Factor is on TV. God, its awful. So many talent shows on TV here, and they have really run out of talent to put on them.
![I've seen fire and I've seen rain...at the same time](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi27l_dRSGliS726aNYhJnhsyKct9_n65gLvN3yDHaRme5bR3hGms1OvU4YBxvLvWx2U_FmMbiPjvEJfFAMf4lGUlXHlWSVekoCXoS7o__qiugvNhE8Vel6JneISzADNcXZthkFSXAHS_4/s1600/DSCF0861.jpg)
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