A ramble around the village green on this stunning autumn day; I dont feel very confident on my own.
First stop, the village 'antique' shop. Then, in extras, a visit to the farm that is for sale for redevelopment - the Dr appears to have landed. Back across the green for a quick snap of our house and the sheep, which I have driven into before now, outside our next door neighbour's front door.

Tried dusting, but it made my shoulder hurt, so that's a few more days/weeks before I have to return to domestic drudgery. Is there a way of getting to like cleaning? Should I get some level of pride/enjoyment from having a dog hair/dust free home? Can I be reprogrammed?