Peak at the junk yard

You know the old saying; one man's junk is another man's treasure.

There is plenty to choose of either here. I'm peaking through a gap between the post and sturdy gate.

Lots done at work today. Not necessarily what I'd intended but stuff that still needed doing.

The house is looking clean and my list of chores for today is dwindling. A bit of watering, the dreaded grocery shopping (in their favour the new supermarket mostly plays good music) and I think I might just have an evening of space.

What a nice change that will be.

I think the high country is beckoning me for a spot of trout fishing over the weekend.