job's a good 'un

8:30pm and I've just hung a picture.

Not just any picture, but one we received as a wedding gift nearly 12 years ago.

It was painted by Mrs theWeir's godmother and when we moved here (nearly 13 months ago), we knew that a great place for it would be over the stairs. It's taken until today to get a ladder tall enough to make it possible to get up there and hang the blessed thing.

Worth it though.

Today I laid some slabs in the morning then went for lunch with my parents to (belatedly) mark my Dad's birthday. Then after a wee wander at the farm, home to complete the slabs laying and some re-organising in the garden/shed.

Marvellous.