Ah, flower picking sportsmen. One of our DSs, more^ cerebral than sportif, used to loathe cricket and always, somehow, got to position himself as an outfielder right up on the boundary line, where, luckily, he would have very little to do. He could be spotted daisy picking and trying to make daisy chains. Sports Master not terribly impressed, as his school reports showed. (He was only little!)
The cloak is fascinating, Kaimoana, please give us a blow by blow account of your progress. Can the feathers be variable in colour? Otherwise I guess the dark would be really hard to work on. And 'packing'?🤔
Sorry to hear your carpet issue is still not resolved, pretty poor as a safety hazard.
How are your hip and hand, Grammaretto? Is the biter still at large? Muzzled now when out, possibly? And are you still attending your joint physio classes? Do you know how far up or down the waiting list you are?
Bummer about the LNER strikes if you were planning on heading south. My West Coast Line has been similarly cursed for the last couple of years, causing planned travel to be a bit of a rollercoaster. I do hope and pray that Sparky sorts out your smoke alarms pdq.
I'm sorry today was one of wobbles, Doodle. Good, tho', that you are sticking with your socialising, even if it takes a tremendous push to get out there. Baby steps🌻.
Yes, pretty poor performance by Our Team this evening, apologies. Still, early days. Actually, I think that the tweaks Cherry made to our routine may have been a tad, er, distracting. Surprised we weren't arrested. Anyhow, shan't be doing those again. Not at my age.