Ham Street

We decided to combine the trip to the garden centre to restock the log pile with a walk in the woods with Dog. What a mistake to make! We thought the mud would be hard and iced, not so! Our trainers are just mud covered, good thing we wore the old ones. I took mine off to drive home and then remembered the logs. Never mind I said, I’ll nip in, no one will notice. I didn’t have to, totally sold out of logs! Seems that the mad rush for bread and milk when snow is forecast has given way to logs!

Had a nostalgic session this afternoon, reading through some of dad’s diaries. I didn’t know he was demobbed on the exact date of my birthday, just 8 years before I was born.