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Don’t think I’ll bother mowing the lawns today :cold::cold::cold:

beautiful. what an interesting yard you have
 

mybike

Grumblin at Garmin on the Granny Gear
Morning from a snow covered Numpton, don't think it's snowing now

Snowing here, but the ground is so wet it can't last long. This was between 7 & 8 this morning on the squirrel hunting walk:

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PeteXXX

Cake or ice cream? The choice is endless ...
Location
Hamtun
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Snow is fun, I think.. 👍
 
In part I think it depends on the teacher. I hated woodwork and the teacher hated all academic types like me.
OTOH I liked the gym. I was useless at football but I could run well up to middle distance and was ok at any gymnastics and basketball was a speciality. As team leader my teams nearly always won.

When I learned cabinet making I discovered that woodwork is much more enjoyable if the saw actually cuts wood.

On the other hand, in my school basketball was a contact sport and rugby was tribal warfare. All the sports teachers were pretty nasty too.

Ironically my son is about to become a teacher, his subjects are sports and Maths.
 

Jenkins

Legendary Member
Location
Felixstowe
Only an hour left until the start of my weekend. I do wish it would stop raining as I have to take the car to Ipswich ready for its MOT & service tomorrow, but I've got to either bike the 7 miles back home into the wind & rain or a couple of miles to the nearest rail station.

Tomorrow's return trip to collect the car isn't looking too good either.
 
A soggy and cold day here chez Casa Reynard. The snow we had last night has melted and now it's just raining.

Slept really well and I've had a quiet morning working on the writing. I came up with the back half of a poem the other night, and I'm now trying to come up with a front half that makes sense and keeps the same metre. I shall have a quiet afternoon either working on that, or working on my archive. I will also have to decant that cat litter into the large pedal bin kept for that purpose, and I have a hand-knitted sock that needs darning on the instep.

I did not bother putting the blue recycling bin out for collection last night. There's not much in there. I no longer have a steady supply of the Daily Wail from a neighbour's bin (he's now in residential care), so all the paper and light gauge card gets kept to light the fire.

Anyways, it is now time for luncheon.
 
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