Good morning Karen, good morning all.
Glad your reader disaster’s sorted Becca.
Another sunny day here, what a surprise, and the water butt’s now empty.
Not much else to say about back garden life. It’s all been reduced to who’s got their power tools going too early, how much longer will it be before it rains, where’s the best bit of shade after lunch, anyone got any invigorating gossip and have the pigeons stripped the kale?
I’d love to be able to pack a bag, get in the car and set off on a whim-driven mystery tour.
Am I being too cautious when I distrust all the figures etc?