Morning
The hill was our destiny, the mist was lifting as Juno and headed up to the summit. We met the normal dog walking crowd.
Walked to work.
Work was a contribution of value.
A play, pie and tea for lunch, meeting up with an angelic Pensioner and Just Sitting. Entertaining play and funny.
Ran home via the bookshop.
Helped eco daughter with her chemistry, she was really worried and could not sleep last night.
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