The barbecue season is officially open!
Late start, after a particularly noisy night. The mason very politely didn't show up first thing, so I had time to be more combobulated before having to speak French. Once he was working away on wall foundations, time to wake up the boys to head off to basketball.
Market shopping, then a bit of work, then TallGirl to take to the hairdresser, dinner to prep, lots of chat with the mason and our neighbours (they are trying to poach him, but I think everyone is now clear that our work comes first! At least I know their house will be built robustly though!)
Then dinner, with fizz to celebrate the 50 point victory for CarbBoy's team. And now too much telly with an appropriate amount of cake. Weekends rock.