The Big Breakfast...

....well, not really, just a bagel for me and yoghurt and strawbs for Nancy. 
The first daily newspaper delivery dropped through the door at 7.30am too, so I had a communication smorgasbord of reading and chatting with Nancy. 

A productive day despite occasional attempts by the weather gods to interrupt play. Another two large buckets of weeding done and a final coat of paint on the garage door, which now matches all the other outside doors - this one was rust brown??

I've also started on the removal boxes in the garage and this helping my dearth of clothing - I was getting-by on a few T shirts and a couple of pairs of shorts. Actually, this felt ample but Nancy likes me to wash my shorts more frequently than I would, left to my own devices. 

I've drafted an overall scope of jobs for the house restoration and this is going to be a multi-phase project over a number of years. The up-side is I might never have to work work again! 

No cycling today and I regret that, but there was plenty to keep me occupied and active.