Holz hausen...

.....lovely sunrise view over that England as I chewed my way through marmalade toast. No time for crosswords though, I had things to do, timelines to meet, possibly even people to see. I am a man of action after all.

Stopped for a chat with mum's youngest sister whilst handing over an empty scone plate, then popped round to load the van with detritus lying about in Aunty K's back green and emptied her garden hut of the rusted and broken tool collection she enjoyed so much. 

Before heading back over the Lammermuir massif, I dog-legged via East Lothian to inspect my woodland estate and met Chris and a slightly reluctant Bern out for their second morning constitutional. Then I caught-up with three Smiths going about their business. News and bugs exchanged. 

Back to the shire and I visited my favourite dump recycling centre and handed-over the garden items I can't re-use myself. 

Back home now and contemplating a domestic gardening day tomorrow as we're expecting a scorching 7oC Tuesday.