Sunday 23rd February 2025

Sunday 23^rd February

SHE SAID:

A quiet Sunday at the house. The sun returned, heading for 30C today.

The hand watering was the only thing I had to do. I rechecked all the UK trip stuff & made sure we have done everything. My lists are done; yes, I love a list or two!!!

On the beaches

HE SAID:

With no real plans for the day I decided to have a wander up the back paddock. Our escapee sheep was near but still on the wrong side of the fence, so I had a half-hearted attempt to move him back, but was totally unsuccessful. So, even though we had looked a few days ago I then took a look along the fence-line, trying to see where the bugger had got through, finding some fence segments had been pushed along, broadening the gaps between the wire squares. And, as there was some wool caught on the wire I guessed that I had finally found his point of escape. It was then a simple matter of wiring in some excess fencing wire that was near the shed to block the gap. A bit of reading, a few shows, and a little cricket entertained me for the rest of the day.