Wow, I've got to admit, I always thought that russian roulette was loaded (for all the rednecks out there, the pun was intended...Brian ), but 2 days of what could be remotely called "sunny" is taking the ........well, lets just say that even with all the recent practice, I still can't walk on water !

As you can imagine "bimbling" and "two days" doesn't really amount to a 20,000 word essay, in fact, I'm proud that I've made it to this many words !

So, what did we do.... well, for 5 days we looked out the windows and decided that the pub was nearer and drier, we may be grouped with mad dogs when there's a midday sun, but when it rains it cools our brains and we see sense.

We did manage to amble around for a tad (we almost broke into a bimble). We even managed to finish off chopping up the trees that we felled (lol, another series of aplomb moments from Steve) and weeded most of the remaining beds prior to digging them all..... for those of you who are now thinking "wow, you poor thing, I thought you only bimbled, and now I find you have to dig 1,000,000's of miles of beds by hand !", I'd like to point out that the industrial revolution sprang up near where I live, we have a machine that does the hard bit ....... for those jobs that are too tough for even a machine to cope with ?..... There's other places to be.

Have fun,
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