Writing happened, in spite of ouch

Why to do research... The current WIP started off being set in Cornwall. While I was writing the first chapter, the POV character decided to be a fossil-hunter rather than a birdwatcher as his excuse for puttering along the Cornish coast in a small boat he doesn't really know how to operate. Went to check on what fossils are to be found on the Cornish coast -- well, not a lot, really. Now given that my day job could lead people to believe that I should know what I'm talking about with regard to fine details of British geology, this could have been embarrassing. Oops. He's now pottering along the Devon/Dorset coast instead, finding fossils that in real life are indeed to be found there, and obeying the fossil collector's code. (Though Raven may make me take that last bit out if I'm not sufficiently subtle about it.) Better go and check whether the sort of coastline I'm describing is to be found in moderately uninhabited areas of Devon or Dorset... Google Maps and the satellite images might be useful here. :-) watervole, may need to pick your brains at some point.

Yesterday was 440 words on The Syndicate, and 700 on the new solo story. Today we didn't get anything done on TS4, but I did get 700 and some revision on the solo. I'd be happier if the word count was higher, but I also ricked my shoulder yesterday so was deliberately refraining from spending the entire day in front of the computer.