Chatting on Alexa, we were greeted with this picture. Funny buggers!
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So, I Married an Axe Murderer
We finally got time to finish chopping the logs up from the trees we had cut down last year. Me with the chainsaw, Mrs Fogg swinging a bloody great axe.
Oooo Me Tootsies
Oh what to do when you spend 20 mins cutting the grass, yup tell everyone and then spend an hour with your feet in a bubbly spa while getting tiddly and being fed BBQ. It’s sometime tough at the top.
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Break for the Border
Two new borders dug 20m x 1.5m, thanks to yours truly (oh yes) and 2 cubic metres of our 2yr old compost, dug out by Mrs Muscle herself.
The result, very pretty (well it will be) and only 3 more borders to dig out.
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Hurrah
Well it’s taken 3 months and a pandemic to complete “that bloody jigsaw” says Mrs Fogg
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The Last Supper
Savour every mouthful of that Tomahawk Mrs Fogg
Souper!
What a souper device. Simple ingredients into a soup maker and 20 mins later awesome soup!
So impressed with this little gizmo.
Still No End In Sight
So after 3 months, Mrs Fogg still has a way to go with her 2000 piece jigsaw. Apparently all the bits of the sea look the same
First signs of spring
Today is the first time it’s been mild enough to use Fogg Cabin and sit with the door open. Birds singing, daffodils blooming and early shoots of buds on the fruit trees and hedges.
Now all I need is a fit man to bring me a glass of chilled Prosecco……
