Sunday

After our walk, Hetty and I spent a couple of hours in the cutting to continue my battle with sedge!

I'm sure I pulled up at least a million seedlings.

Clive gave me a kneeler, for my birthday, which, when you turn it over, becomes a stool. So I pulled up seedlings from a seated position. It worked very well.

Hetty watched from the depths of the pool in the photo. As a result, she had to go under the garden hose then had a bath and shampoo. She's worn out, I'm worn out and the bathroom is filthy!

I hope she's had enough exercise because I know I have.