A Place in the Sun

A day of domestic chores. I got off more lightly than TM, who had to venture under the floor again. He forgot to bring his inspection lamp back out with him the last time he was down there a couple of months ago. 

He tried reeling it in (it was still plugged into the extension cable) but it got stuck and he was wary of tugging it in case it dislodged something in our apparently dodgy plumbing. It was retrieved and he saw with his own eyes that there's no more leaking down there, so that was reassuring.

The sun came out after lunch and I thought he deserved a reward, so we went to the Walled Garden to sit in the sun and enjoy some of their excellent home-made cake: Victoria sponge for him and caramel millionaire's shortbread for me. Wicked.