
....so Joe is a nervous wreck, shivering and shaking and looking as if he is beaten every day of his life. It has rained on and off all day today-mainly "on" as we were at the far side of the park when the heavens opened. Joe gave me the filthy-est of looks, it was obviously all my fault we were getting wet, he didn't want to go for a stupid walk in the first place. We arrived back home.... dripping.
Yesterday was beautiful and I spent the day in the garden, I was hoping for the same today, but no such luck. I have got so many little pots growing by the greenhouse, waiting to go to Selina's garden, cuttings I have taken from my own plants as I tidy up for the season.
Charlotte finishes her work experience tomorrow, she has done nearly 3 weeks, and was hoping that she may be offered a job, but she doesn't feel she has enjoyed the experience as much as she thought she would, so she will be back at the computer, hogging it once again, as from Monday.
Paul and Ben are coming over for the weekend. Darsh is off to London to build this furniture for Rupert, so I'm not sure what we will do, but I quite fancy Twycross zoo, it is many years since I went there, but the weather forecast isn't brilliant so we shall see.





