Repairing the dyke

I made bread in the morning, visited a customer and licked my wounds after a crushing defeat at badminton to a team against whom we should have done much better. It was not helped by one of our team forgetting there was a match and having to be persuaded to down everything and drive in.  The match timings were badly affected and we were all a bit cold and fed up by the time we got started. It seems hardly to have got light today.  They are finally repairing the dyke where a lorry tipped over into the ditch having unwisely let one of his wheels stray off the road surface.