|Tim with Dumper and hangover!!|
It’s been a really fun weekend. The farm has been filled with the sound of diggers and dumper trucks, lots of laughter and most importantly, progress. Sping is definitely here with the clocks moving forward to lighter evenings and even the daffodiles have finally decided to make an appearance. Today, being Sunday, and the day after an evening at Dees, has been quieter but Wayne came back and tidied up with the big digger, Olly put fence posts up around the back orchard in anticipation of some fence wire to keep our dogs in and other dogs out – at present there are massive holes in the hedge and we occasionally get random visitors or, more often, one particular wanderer in the shape of a black lab called Morgan, and I was in my workshop making another two seater chair.
I’ve just lit the fire and if we had a bath that worked I would go and have a long soak, but we don’t, so our little electric shower will have to suffice. It’s no subsititue, I can tell you, but I am cold to the bone having been outside all day, even with the onslaught of Spring and need to feel heat to my very core. The house is a complete mess as I have ignored all forms of housework for at least 5 days but I will worry about that tomorrow. The dogs has rolled in fox poo and stinks and I don’t have the energy to wash him down – as a result I know he is going to roll on the carpet and make that smell too, but I just don’t care – I’m too knackered to worry about it – we live on a farm afterall! If you feel that this is too complacent for words, blame Dee, she served too much wine with supper!!