Fifteen gallons

You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter, don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

Claire’s off for a week with an OYT Young Carers week on the west coast. More prosaically, I head into town, do a day’s work, and then come home.

The flat pack, reptile vivarium has arrived, but alas I have no “reptile safe silicon” with which to assemble it. Instead, I fit the airlocks to the brewing buckets and add the yeast. Fingers crossed.