Pondlife

Slow start, despite last night's comparitively early and sober finish. Quick tidy (including lots of poo) to have the house fit for a returning Mr B.

He duly arrived just in time for lunch, which was obviously mainly cheese. Lots of catch up chat then, when the kids had exhausted their patience for all that, Mr B decided to just close his eyes for a moment. His snoring drove me and my book to a different terrace, and he slept on until dinner time.

Slightly disappointing movie (the Brothers Grimm), oddly serious Brooklyn 99, and a late night.

Here's the pond. I wandered down there as TallGirl says the fish are pregnant (I think they're just fat) but ended up hanging around for a good while, reflecting on stuff.