Along the lanes I'd love to wend, near Artist's Mews, on Writer's Bend. Where fragrant flowers of every hue sparkle in the morning dew. I wish I lived in Carver's Valley, Quilter's Creek or Cross Stitch Alley. Just think of all the things I'd make, if I lived by Crafters Lake.......... If gardening is more your thing you might prefer my gardening blog... https://backgardenveggieplot.blogspot.com/
Sunday, 1 July 2018
He thinks I am a lumberjack.
I really do wish my hubby would stop treating me like a bloke.. He decided that we would go and pick up some wood today for the log store... It is sweltering and I have been sawing a great pile of branches. In fairness though, I do like to see the store full. I don't think we need any more now which is great. It usually takes us well into September before the log store is filled. Any extra that we find will have to live on the patio until there is space in the log store.
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I shall surely be tarred and feathered by the feminists out there, but that sounds like a blue job to me :-)
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It is good fun... when the weather is cooler.
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