Dog Ball

Molly has her own football, she loves it. Here she is patiently waiting for me to boot it across the garden. Which of course I did.

Last night Alf and I watched Fight Club, I'd forgotten what a great film it is. I was a bit worried that he wouldn't get the major twist but he was fine and really enjoyed it. Trainspotting next ;)

H is a  little better today which is excellent news, hopefully all the illness is finally going.

Poppy and I spent a couple of hours by the river digging about to see what we could find. As well as the gravestone we knew about (see the extra picture, with added Daffy and Quackers). We found another big bit of dressed stone, another gravestone and two brick steps. Poppy thinks they might lead to a secret tunnel, how jolly exciting.

We cleaned up the original stone, it seems the top has broken away so we can no longer see the name, when the river is low in the summer I'll see if I can find it. If it gets low enough we might be able to clean up the other stones, see of there is anything interesting on them.

I spent most of the day in the garden, chopping and tidying, sweeping and burning, mainly burning. We have more or less cleared everything we are going to clear, we now just need to work out what to do with all the space.