A day off

For a day off, we have been quite busy. I took the dogs up the hill for their first tank emptying exercise whilst The Wife cracked on with hoovering. He is such a good wife.

When I returned I found he had taken his hoovering to the extreme and had moved all the bedroom furniture to get under it. I cracked on with the same downstairs and an hour later we had the house thoroughly hoovered. Ahhhhh the beauty of owning two hoovers. A sentence I never thought I'd hear myself say.

PW then started making loud banging noises from the bedroom...!? Apparently the bed had somehow become a bit wobbly...Must have been the move. It is now well and truly screwed, drilled and very very stiff.

In the background, the dogs both kept looking at their wristwatches, reminding us we were running a little later than usual for their afternoon run. So off out to Wasdale we trudged. There I found this view of an old barn in the distance quite appealing but preferred this version with the barn out of focus.