Under pressure

Up and at 'em bright and early to get fresh rolls and croissants from the bakery. (Bacon and tomatoes complemented the baked stuff perfectly)

 Then the day took a drastic turn for the worst. 

Try as I might, I couldn't find an excuse not to  pressure wash the decks and stairs. Totally mind numbing, several hours passed so slowly I felt as though I was in a time  warp/bubble thingy, good job it was reasonably warm and dry. 
At least it's done now for the year. 

Ah well. Until tomorrow...