Breakfast time for Woody

After getting Dad up and dealing with the supermarket delivery, mowed the back lawn so that I could find the washing pole hole and start on the laundry mountain; just three loads today the rest can wait until tomorrow. Then continued dealing with the aftermath of last week’s visitors, emptying all the overflowing bins and tackled two more rooms, including the kitchen; always a challenge after a certain chef’s been in town. Some interesting discoveries in the fridge; what the chuffing nora am I meant to do with raw cured pig’s cheek?! Lovely sunny Spring day.

Thank you.