I have committed to start a stocktake on my wife’s soft furnishings business so, after drinking tea and nutriblast and walking the dog, I gather a few things together and set off for Hevingham. I spend a couple of hours counting spools of velcro, curtain hooks and other sundries before calling it a day. I haven’t done very much, but at least it’s better than nothing.
I get back to Southrepps to be greeted enthusiastically by the dog (who is used to me being at home). I take her for another walk and drop by the allotment to water the vegetable plants. I really should mow the grass, but perhaps I’ll manage that tomorrow.