Rewarding....

.....a day spent in the garden, shifting some stuff about, removing others and adding a few more. My back told me when it was time to stop and I found that I'd worked through lunch.....what is the world coming to?

The local 'wine room and bistro' was mobbed with cult members celebrating a 3rd century Roman saint, so a poked my head round the corner and asked for a carry out pizza. Bloody splendid it was too and a bargain at £10 because I had to wait 5mins more than the norm. What lovely people. 

More Norwegian beheading and shooting drama in Wisting to finish the evening.