Cutting Day

Today I felt it was time that my hair and breard needed trimmed.

Whilst I was attacking my head with the cutter and watching the excecss hair fall into the sink, I realised that it wasn't just my hair that needed a trim.

The ivy which grows up the front of my house also needs a trim. In fact it probably needs it more than my head - it is coming in the window to meet me.

At the moment I am unable to do the simple task of running the hedge trimmer across the excess growth....................looks like a job for my son.

Oh God!