The Red Planet…

….the stubble fields are turning red all around us. It reminds me of flying over Australia and marvelling at their red earth.

Nancy was off work today so my plan to continue the digging project was shelved by her desire to tackle the pruning of untamed boundary trees. A courtesy check with our neighbour was rewarded with a “chop it all down if you like”….and we were off.

Done now and I’m pleasantly pooped. I may start the weekend early with a pint of clean, crisp IPA.