The Road to the Old Man

A wander around Rackwick before the tourists arrive; we met Mr McKay.  As can be seen, once again, the Current Mrs Creel has acted as my self-timer.  In the afternoon we retreated to the Bolt Hole.  I repaired the shed roof and CMC cut the grass.  We are now floating back across the Flow and CMC is busy reading 'The Children of the Drooglers'.
I have a lot of washing to do.  Now, where's my Persil?