Ah, French Tickler Gumboots...... rag mags of my youth.... must get them back from him.....

Someone has to get their wellies on to get my wellies, they are in the cellar which has flooded (only about 2 inches, no mega tsunami's here......) being as how we sit on a gravel bed that until about 150 years ago was a water meadow..... the cold has set in, but I'm hoping those lovely welsh germs will push it out, so long as I keep a voice for next weeks recordings, I don't mind!

Phoebe has bought a new hat and pair of gloves, the sheep will see her coming.....

LTS, second most excited person in the kingdom of Excited.... although if I don't stop posting and get on with my sewing, I may well be wearing ONLY my wellies....