Got up.
Panicked.
Took Julia to work early.
Discussed setting Julia’s watch to the correct time.
Went home.
I then searched for the washing machine change, packed the washing and went to do the washing. I expect, due to a touch of dramatic foreshadowing there, that you had guessed that.
Planned next week’s menu.
Read.
Gave a lady change. I don’t normally do this, as I believe you should organise your own life, not expect me to do it, but she asked nicely.
Went round the duck pond. Reflected in a pensive and poetic manner.
Shopped.
Put four bags of old clothes in collection bin. Julia appears to have been hoarding clothes since around the turn of the century.
Went home.
Had curry for lunch (left over from earlier in the week).
Fell asleep.
Picked Julia up.
Fell asleep in front of TV.
Woke up.
Ordered pizza.
Only just posted before midnight!
The best laid plans…
Arnot Hill Park, Arnold, Nottingham
Beautiful photos from your day, Quercus. I especially like all the wood carvings.
The carvings are definitely improving with age.
A full day. I had to have a lie down after reading this.
What do you think I feel like after cycling 50 miles, turning the compost and taking a flute lesson? You’re a Scottish Superman.
I love the photo of the three white ducks together and the sculpted apple core.
Thank you. The apple core gets better with age. 🙂
Where is it?
Arnott Hill Park at Arnold. https://www.tripadvisor.co.uk/Attraction_Review-g504057-d10223639-Reviews-Arnot_Hill_Park-Arnold_Nottinghamshire_England.html
Thank you!
Wonderful pictures! And plans are just guidelines, are they not? There should be plenty of room to improvise.
Good point. I will try to improvise more often, 🙂
Great. Galleries.
Thank you Derrick.
I note that you are not a traditionalist on the issue of Sunday dining!
If I win the lottery I will instruct the cook to be traditional. Otherwise it’s leftovers. 🙂