Would Ewe Believe it ?

I was up at 3.12 a.m. rubbing Vicks on my chest.  I woke up this morning and the Current Mrs Creel informed me that we have no Vicks in the house.  To add injury to indigestion, during my statutory tea break, she asked me if I would like a piercing.  It was the first time I realised she has a Hilti gun.


Otherwise a very leaden day. Battleship grey clouds dissolved into a battleship miasma.


Materials were delivered for finishing off the bothy.


I put up a new ceiling lamp in the studio.


Kevin the donkey was in his shed most of the day.


Further details are on page 326.