I spent a lot of the morning trying to sweep and wash away the clay remains from all the digging. Except when it dries it needs doing again. But the downstairs toilet is now clean and useable, (but cold).
I had a walk to the bottle bank, and another little walk out, which was quite depressing as it is not on our litter picking route so was a mess! I will have to return and email the evidence to the council.
The water company wanted a new reading, which was not easy as the water in the hole was cloudy so Harry had to scoop it out below the meter level.
The sun shone for some of the day which was fabulous, I dried the sheets outside.