The wood arrived on time - ish (well, this is Portugal ) they chucked it down on the back patio, it then took Grumpy nearly 2 hours to get it inside - he wouldn't let me help, nor Joao. And the garage now smells of Christmas It's a gorgeous smell, piney, appley, wonderful
And it was a lovely hot sun, walking - slowly - down to the car boot. Sadly, the cheese lady wasn't there, but I had a scrummy coffee and cake and strolled back. Leg slightly swollen after all of that, but it was the furthest I've walked for nearly 6 months - and I didn't fall over, twist my ankle, nuffin
Now the fire is lit, dinner is cooking and the only problem is
darts on the tele
Grumpy used to play for Wiltshire and was a very good darts player, so every time the darts is on, he watches it - avidly then tells me what the player should have done etc etc etc etc