I washed all the cushion covers and they dried so fast in the hot sun.
I get so frustrated with my twisted hands though when as I work as pegging the washing or weeding the garden is hard but i do get the jobs done.
Ray has to unscrew jars etc for me still and by the end of the day the pain is bad but I keep fighting.
We had a really great walk around the beach and came across a family taking photos of relations outside their house. Talking to them they asked if we would take the photo so Ray duly obliged.
I said can I come in the picture and then they can say “Who is that” –I did this at a restaurant as I passed and stood with the group as the camera flashed–they didn’t even notice me do it but my friends were in fits of laughter at the thought of I them looking at the photo and saying “Who on earth was that.”
We sat around and watched the dreadful game of Football as England lost 4.1 to Germany.
I drowned my sorrow in Pims.
In the evening I sorted all our shoes out so that’s another job out of the way.
Today though we have had Police sirens and a Police Helicopter has been travelling back and forth over the marshes as if looking for someone –don’t you hate it when you don’t know whats going on s-so I will have to find out -that means buying the local paper this week.
Was it illegal immigrants landing on the beach, drugs or someone been real naughty –oo I have to Wait and see