Looking out of the window at 11.15 am I feel a glimmering of hope,the sun (that elusive planet) appears to be making efforts to penetrate the clouds,I feel a bit like the kids at summer camp in the USA ,the old stan freberg record,"mudder fadder kindly disregard this letter"
Speaking of USA Montana Mike has finally come up trumps the tablets are on their way,and he need not be concerned I shall give them a go , and then its back to humping bales and suchlike exercise.
,I see from MM's blog he has been having a chat to THE CONTENDER,Liam, I wonder if he is still contending? he's lucky I am no longer in contention and the way is clear for him, I have to admit he talks a good fight,and sells a mean curtain.
The peppers are growing away merrily in the "conservative" I have just watered them,It should not be long before we are harvesting the first one, stuffed peppers Gina!
Gentleman George's construction work is going on a pace,the concrete mixer was there at 7.30 am ,looking forward to the topping out ceremony.
Our rabbit supplier should be calling soon with the results of his shooting prowess,we are not hoping for any pigeons for a while,pheasants maybe .
The weather has turned fine and sunny,been out tidying the garden and visiting Gentleman George,he looks ok and his construction job is progressing well.
Sorry to hear Mary Sue is not too good,I think she needs a nice brandy to pick her up,and Sandra should join her,its good for jetlag too.
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