Strimming….

First, I conveyed the farmer children to school. I ate marmalade toast, drank a cup of coffee and then conveyed the the farmer children to school. Everything waits for the marmalade.

Then to the wood to complete the strimming task I started two weeks ago. Such is the hectic life of a semi-retired individual it has taken this long to find space in my schedule to return. How did I find time to work full-time? (I only wrote that last sentence to annoy workers). The dog poop hidden in the grass was a bit problematic when the strimmer vaporised it.

I arrived home to find Nancy making two large lasagnes (one meaty and one veggie) for our meal tomorrow evening.