Wor Hoose

A new dog walking route gave us the chance to have a new view of our house for a while. Before we got lost. Then found a track back up the hill, over a stream and popped out at the top again just by our place, as if by magic.

Home to start cooking up chicken and rice for the dogs which was interrupted by a neighbour. Or more precisely, a neighbour’s girlfriend who had popped round to check on the place and find water everywhere. Me and Mrs S went along and turned off stopcocks which stopped the shower of water into the garage and I climbed into the loft and tried to make noises that suggested I knew what the problem was. It’s an ancient water tank and looks like it’s leaking. A job for experts, not me.

Back home to feed two famished dogs and then a family trip to Dalkeith Country Park for a wander, coffee and biscuits (cakes had all gone).

Thai Green Curry for tea, once Mrs S and the twins have finished Game of Thrones.