Yesterday, I removed the last of the plaster from the bathroom wall. And, so, I rewarded myself.

That particular beer was enjoyed in Dat Bar, in town. It was followed by a couple of others. Town was pretty quiet, we even managed to get a decent seat in the Bridge. So I was able to enjoy the panelling.

The evening ended in Centurian after bumping into a mate (Dave) in Pink Lane.

This morning, despite a fierce hangover, I began pointing the wall. It only took ages a little while to finish.

Plastering next, but not that wall obviously.