Ice Cream Man

A fine song.

This is no ordinary Ice Cream, this a an ice cream topped with a biscuit made by Skye and Cassia, Matt the bakers daughters.. This made an exceedingly lovely ice cream.

The day started badly as the evening before there was a scream from the bathroom, I ran up stairs to find the top had come off the cold tap. There was water everywhere. Unfortunately the stop cock is behoind a panel which unscrews.. It was like a scene from some mother do ave em. We were soaked to the skin...

So yesterday morning was spent sorting out some new taps, plumbing is not something I enjoy but it was straightforward enough, then back to the painting (yawn) which is now sorted.

In the midst of this, Matt appeared (hence the biscuits) we are preparing something for Saturday evening which, if it works will propel Morris Dancing into the 14th century. Luckily Tom is here and as he is a far better guitar player than I so we actually stand a chance of managing it.

Then a bbq then band practise, the final one before Saturday... eeeek