Back to the dark mornings, for a while at least.  Short walk this morning.  Met Rod.  He told me that He and Graham had walked alonf the river bank yesterday morning, down to Pontyclun, then around to Talbot Green and back to Llantrisant.  He thought that Graham would be too knackered to walk this morning, but just as we turned the corner, Graham appeared.  The conversation turned to the weekend's football and rugby, with the concensus being that the football was crap, but the Ospreys game had been exciting.  The lady who walks 'gypsy' the young Alsatian bitch, walked towards us.  Gypsy bounded up as she always does, frightening Suki, as usual.  She said,(the lady, not Gypsy), that Gypsy was on heat again, and we noticed that she didn't have a lead with her, again.  Rod's two spaniels thought that they were in their element.  That dog is going to get 'caught one day.  Not many people came to the Post Office early.  Vicky decided they had ben 'caught out with the hour change, and she was probably right, because later on it was bedlam.  We did seven passports in the morning, and there are two more to check tomorrow.  Our advertising seems to be paying off.  Quietish afternoon, but busy enough for one.  Dive meeting tonight.  Got to decide whetherto tax the jeep for 6 months or twelve.  I suppose that twelve months would be safer.