Kitty and I decide to tog up and skirt the edge of the golf-course for our morning walk, reasoning that there won't be anyone foolish enough to be playing golf at 9 o'r gloch on a wet mid-week morning.
Of course there are two guys on ride-on mowers driving around in circles - and Kitty decides to do her stuff in full view of both!
One of them stops for a chat - he is clad from head to toe (apart from his feet which are, bizarrely in canvas trainers) in heavy duty Army and Navy Stores specials. We spend a few minutes (oh I am SO thankful for my restored hearing!) discussing the weather and waterproofs - his, which are, and mine, which are pink, modern and misnamed and getting less waterproof by the moment.
Walk dutifully completed we return home for a 'domestic' day...Kitty will sleep, unless woken for dinner, I will play with clay and read my book.
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