We had a really nice Spring-like day yesterday. Blue sky, no wind and it was warm and sunny. Magic.
After a long walk and an early lunch, The Old Girl settled into the study to do some work. Damn!
This meant that I couldn't slack around as there were some obvious things that needed doing. Like weeding.
I meant to just pull out a few here and there but as often happens when you start a job like this it's never ending.
Four hours later I'd just about filled up the trailer again and had pulled out massive amounts of weeds that had begun to run riot. The hardest ones were those that had started growing among the brickwork at the rear of the house. The little bastards take root in the spaces and have to be dug out.
Still, a job well done and deserving of some refreshment which was a bottle of Deutz Blanc de Blanc while we played Pool.
* Number 1856 in the tedious posts series.
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