The Weekend

There is always something about Saturday. The first day of the weekend. I remember listening to a minister devote his Sunday Sermon to the meaning of Saturday.

That was some 1000 Saturday’s ago.

Pat spent quite a part of the day catching up with friends and relatives around the globe. They literally are spread around the world.

I spent my day pottering in the garden and planning some more changes.

During the evening we caught up with some TV which had been recorded while we were away.

The latest Grand Designs episode is a cracker of a tale of disasters during construction and yet it all came together in the end. Almost.

The owner bought the site including the design which had been granted permission.

Did he engage the original architect? That would be a No.

And today’s Entry? The open hatch of CactusFBI taken whilst I sorted out the ‘boot’.