......nothing new there then. Darsh has gone to London again, so we are on our own. Up early this morning, jobs done and out to Brownhills. The little town is awash with building work, contractors and their vehicles-it is good to see so much going on in an area that used to be so neglected.
Came home with.....
.....which have now been converted into several pots of jam and puree for the freezer, of which I simply cannot get a photo to download....
We are running on a severely limited BT line, we have got internet-just-but no phone line. It hasn't worked normally for a couple of weeks now. Darsh is ready to explode, me - I like it, no PPI calls, no timeshare pestering.....so my photographs won't play the game....a small price to pay. My I-Pad seems to be completely unaffected, but it did cut Charlotte off a couple of times the other night....that girl seems to be in a permanent state of over-excitement just lately!!!!
So...walk in the park Joe?....no...why am I not surprised?
Big basket of ironing it is then...... and jam sandwiches for supper...
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