Number147

By Number147

Sunday

Tessa, Clive and I have been working on the far bank of the cutting this afternoon.

Clive put his foot in a badger latrine and Hetty rolled in fox poo. 

Other than that, we enjoyed our afternoon.

Hetty had to endure a shampoo under the garden hose and despite a good scrub, Clive's right shoe still stinks.

Simon baked scones so we had tea with him afterwards.

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