Lots going on

Three memories of a very strange Saturday

1. Taking photos of a man up a tree with a chainsaw as he chopped bits out of the view from my bedroom.

2. Lending J the plumbing teacher a screwdriver so he could punch holes in SMcW's ceiling to stop it collapsing after an airlock righted itself unexpectedly and half a water tank emptied itself into the cavity. Thank god plumbing S and I called J the plumbing teacher rather than having a go ourselves. The secret of a long life is knowing when it's time to call someone else.

3. Watching AMcV leave tonight (having helped us drink our post-party sparkling wine surplus) with a sledgehammer in one hand and a Grateful Dead double CD in the other.

joella