The bodgers turned up yesterday, to measure up. Everything’s going to be fine, feel a tad guilty about obsessing so much about the shoddy work, I can’t help being a perfectionist/conspiracy theorist, it’s the times we live in!

Bought a huge amount of produce from the farmers market yesterday, about a cows worth of Aberdeen Angus and a FREE RANGE CHICKEN that had been merrily running around the farmyard for weeks, until this week that is. Loads of veg, enough potatoes to last the month, sprouts are with us again, yeah.