Monday, 20 April 2009
Last day of the holiday
Bit of this
The shoulders exacting it's revenge, but as I look up the garden at yesterdays handy work, I thinks, up yours.
Standing perfectly still, eyes closed, they look still asleep. One opens an eye and proceeds to exercise his jaw. The horses obviously need hours to come to, of a morning, like me. I shall have to set the alarm at 4.30 I reckon to appear bright eyed and busy tailed for work tomorrow.
What fantastic weather to end the holiday on. It is so warm I doze up the garden, after lunch, along with black cat. Who has found a new snoozing spot. Inside the cold frame.
Bit of that
Don't force it ....
.... get a larger hammer.