on a day like this! I tried, I really tried to get some work done, but all I had to show for it at the end of the day was 4 honesty cushion fronts.
“Not enough!” says Calvin, my inner imp, who sits on my shoulder and cracks the metaphorical whip.
Still, I did have the excuse of a small, bored child and my good friend Colette who had a hankering for brambles. So at about 2.30 we closed shop and sauntered up the hill.
Tom beckoning conckers
Tom and Colette can't resist a flutter in the old fire engine
Then I had an art student moment and started taking up close photographs of bits of junk!
Tom found some beautiful toadstools
View of the Kilcheran isles on the way back
So, as I feared…the school holiday has so far meant little work. Still, I have a child free scheme set up for tomorrow and have talked Colette in to ironing cushion seams in lieu for lunch and good natter.