Woodman, woodman...

Time to tackle that garden - and a happy start - I found stakes marking out two corners of it. Now I know how far to machete the brambles and nettles. In the afternoon Special Branch (aka Stevie and Cameron) arrived to thin out (ok remove) the bochle of trunks bursting up the top fence.
And by late afternoon the sun was out and it turned into a beautiful evening. A stroll out the length of the breakwater was called for; well it's best not to go out in the daylight and scare people when you've two keekers.