...and breathe

After a pretty frantic weekend on duty, today I woke up still tired. As the sun was shining for once, I forced myself out of bed and into the garden to mow the grass, start painting 'that' fence and do some general tidying up.

I was happy to note that my tomatoes and salad leaves appear to be coming along nicely in the greenhouse, fingers crossed.

An hour long phone call with my mum later, I ate my dinner in the garden with a glass of wine and my Kindle for company, just what I needed after last weeks flu bug.

PS. new garden tap courtesy of Wendy's awesome plumber dad 'Jimmy' :)