Sunday chores

Today I went and let hamish out at 8 and picked a few more apples from em's mini orchard selection.

Followed by a few hours of happy gardening at home with my boys able to run free. I say happy this is due to the lack of captain c*ck not coming in to his office today. It really feels like a holiday.

Maybe my chat on incompetent time management that he finds it necessary to come in 7 days a week hit a raw nerve.

Aunty em rocked her wedding day outfit and bought sunflowers for babysitting hamish.

The peace and tranquility did not last as a knock on the door late evening from the long arm of the law put paid to that.

Queue PC Gary.