Flying

Another non stop mental day in the garden. I have sieved and washed 9 bags of stones and laid them. Mr R has dug and dug and dug, he's now painting the fence. The wildlings helped powerwash the slabs and I have only 1 more to take up. They are so heavy. But still in really good nick for being nearly 25 years old. 
We have done 2 dump runs. Another 19 bags of mud and a tree. 

I took the wildlings on hill training with me. Bless they did well. Xander managed to run up and down 16 times. Lincoln 9 and the wee ones a couple of times. 

And now they are looking forward to pizza for dinner. 

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