Wasn't it a lovely weekend weather wise?
Well, in England, anyway.
Norwich and Overstrand, most definitely!
So much so that I decided to wash Car - who is now blindingly clean. See The Parents - hence knowing what the weather was like in Overstrand. And do some gardening.
However, I procrastinated somewhat over the gardening. You see, it needs some manure, especially for some of the larger container plants, and Car didn't want to visit some mucky stables in its beautiful, sparkling condition. And I certainly didn't want to be lugging great sacks of stinky manure around! So, I went out with some friends instead - Ok, that wasn't so much procrastination as going off on a tangent, but you get the idea - one of whom being Svaathor. The topic of gardening came up and being the polite and generous centaur that he is, he offered me some manure.
My eyes may have widened ever-so-slightly, but I'm sure he didn't notice, as I graciously declined his offer.
I mean, how many of you would let your friends come 'round and shit all over your garden?