Quite a day Monday was. I arose at 1 pm (bear in mind I am a creature of the night and usually retire around 4 am) made a cuppa and reclined by my pond with the dulcet tones of the fountain to relax by. I somehow had it in my mind that it was Sunday and decided that I would have that rarest of things - a day off.
Imagine my surprise an hour or so later to discover that it was Monday and I had many chores on my rota. Cancel the day off.
Gardening, household cleaning, cooking and making a buck or two on the sports trading ensued and then off to the hash at 6 pm.
A ninety minute run with adventures completed the evening and then it was back home to prepare for our Night Patrol around the combe. All in all, a tiring 24 hours.
Tuesday, July 09, 2013
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