The house is so quiet, even Peter has gone out for the day, off with the gun club to a range in Cornwall.
A wet view of the garden showing the half trimmed hedge.I've pottered about. Done some tidying, thought about school work and almost went out for a walk until I looked out of the window and saw big black clouds looming. I did manage to get out and do some more hedge trimming. It's not very easy to cut a level hedge when you're lying across wobbly branches.
