Good morning from a wet E Kent. The wonderful rain has been falling since about 1900 last night. No thunderstorms, just gently falling rain. The garden and fruit farms will love it.
Yes, Mick, I’ve noticed the early morning supermarket queues in decline. By accident, we went outside wrinklies hour and found the queues more tolerable. In fact yesterday, I went straight in. Oddly, it felt unreal...
Market day today. We ordered some meat from the local farmer. They raise their own animals and butcher them themselves, so although quite expensive, the meat is beautiful. Getting some skirt steak and breast of lamb to make baked beans. Yum.
One proviso, the painters need to be finished. They have done a fantastic job, above and beyond the remit. The whole house is now completely crack free. It looks wonderful. We shall miss their cheerful chatter and presence when they leave forever tonight!
Our next job is to put it all back together, do the extra IKEA cube thingies when they come next week, all ready for when DS1 comes out of quarantine! Happy days.