Holy moly

My regular reader may recall that, a couple of months ago, a party (or whatever the collective noun is) of road workers filled in the pot holes in the unmade road leading to where the dogs and I walk. Well, no surprise at all that they’re back already re-filling them! And there are hundreds of them (pot holes not workers). They’re not doing it for us dog walkers, of course; it’s for the benefit of the people who live in the residential roads at the end of the lane. It’ll be interesting to see how long the repairs last this time...