And when he's not climbing trees . . .

. . . he climbs mountains. Now that makes sense doesn't it. Two great guys came today and sorted out our trees. They worked so quickly and so skilfully. It wasn't the best day for such work, dull and wet, but they just got on with it. We now have piles of chippings for the garden and logs drying out for the stove. We can also now see out of the garden!! 

I was cleaning, so was glad of the entertainment outside. The problem with cleaning the living room in our house is that I spend an inordinate amount of time moving books from the floor, wondering exactly why they were on the floor anyway and getting them all back to where they ought to be  . . . on shelves. Well, a lot went back onto shelves, many went back onto the floor!