On Friday, after shelling out a disgusting amount of money, my car passed it's MOT.
Well, I didn't do very much over the bank holiday weekend. The weather wasn't that good, heavy showers of rain and sleet on Saturday morning and some sunshine in the afternoon. I did manage to cut the grass on Saturday - so that was a minor achievement.
On Sunday early morning I rode little Maud, who I discovered has managed to break a front incisor tooth! I am trying to get a dentist to check it out and tell me whether she will need a vet to extract the remaining stump or what to do?
Later in the morning, Jude and her kids came to see Bazil. It was lovely to see the girls and Jude again, having not seen them for months.
On Monday, Chris was very tired, so all we did was take the dogs for a walk round a reservoir close to Tandlehill. There were still carpets of bluebells and young fronds of bracken coming through, and plenty of swifts flying all around us - most entertaining, they are such acrobats, a joy to watch. In the evening, I did some house work, which was NOT joyous!
