Swamp monster

We walked along the old railway this morning thinking it would be cleaner underfoot than our regular woodland route, forgetting there was a drainage stream alongside for part of it. Piggy loves a paddle/wade and came home decidedly smelling swampy.

Martin has been busy all afternoon revamping the utility room to set up his workshop. Fortunately my assistance was not required so it's feet up time with the dogs. Takeaway has been offered and accepted.