I was wide awake at four o’clock this morning. I’m going to
say that was because my body was still running on Uzbek time where it was eight
o’clock.
I got up and made toast and a cuppa. How I’ve missed a
couple of slices of toast with peanut butter and marmalade washed down by a cup
of black coffee. I put loads of washing in to scrub and started writing up my
diaries of the holiday. It wasn’t long before “er indoors TM” came
down.
Once I’d hung out the washing and put more in we set off to
Dog Club. It was much the same as ever; everyone has fun; loads of woofing…
We came home, hung out the second load of washing, and once
I’d written up even more diary we drove up to Badlesmere where we met Karl.
Tracy, Jess, Charlotte, pogo and Treacle. We walked our usual walk, and came
back to the pub for our dinner.
Dinner was good, but as we scoffed I felt myself wilting. Once
home I feltched in the laundry, sat quietly and went to bed at eight o’clock.
I think I caught something on my travels…
I took a few photos today.
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