A morning of blogging, accompanied in the background by
Eckhart Tolle, an afternoon carting nutrient rich muck from the
border of the woodland. Thankfully, with Kits assistance.
The intention was a barrow each, the practice was not.
Kits barrow had a flat tyre, so we relayed the barrow loads. I was
exhausted by the time we eventually completed the task.
I did not have a restful night that night either. Woken
at 03:00 to help Emma with a 'Bum Bum Change'. (For our baby, not
Emma!) I didn't get back to sleep until 06:00. I passed the dark
small hours reading in front of the fire. The library van had visited
and I borrowed 'A Pheasants Revolt: More tales of the Country' it is
so amusing Emma heard my frequent chortles from the next room. (We do
live in a caravan).
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