Slow day

After such a busy wknd, I was thankful for the sun and time to relax on a peaceful Sunday.  Unfortunately, the peace was shattered by the chap two doors down in the adjacent close. He uses an industrial plane for his 'hobby' which I've become more and more aware of, being at home.
I became quite desperate for peace and when MrK came home from work I really crumbled. MrK was unsure how to proceed. FK was his calming self and with a gentle firmness calmed me. MrK went to speak to the chap over the fence. They agreed on just one more hour.
FK went to a mates, MrK went back to work. I gardened a bit and did a bbq for tea.