Another little job

Starting to throw out the Primrose crop we have spent the last six months growing and looking after.
I wonder sometimes how much longer I want to keep doing this job.Your home is never your own there is always somebody here from early morning.Time over again I would never be self employed.A part time job just doing forty hours a week and some soft bastard pays me when I go on holiday sorts out my tax and pays into my pension.

Early meeting with the tree surgeon Aled this morning who is going to cut the conifers down for us.Then dealing with some numpty who couldn't understand our availability list.Had to stop myself asking if she would like me to do it in crayons of different colours but perhaps she had not reached this level when she left school.

Well the government has retaliated against the Russians for what it is worth.Not surprised the opposition front bench didn't support the government.They still believe in that old socialist crap.

In the pic is the control system of one of our transplanters.We have had trouble with the x axis.Cleaned out the motor bushes and checked their condition but it is one of the relays that has gone.

Darling Girl.Thankfully we have music.

Greenhouse alarms just gone off this evening.Going out the doors have been opened up.I hate existing in this crap country.I intend to retire somewhere were the sun shines more than once a year and is as sparsely populated as possible.

Weather grey and windy.