This week I have divided most of my time between writing, reading and hedging. The hedging is of the vegetation variety, as opposed to hedge funding. This form of hedging might not be as lucrative, but it’s probably more fatiguing.
Fortunately, my neighbour has been helping me. Otherwise it would be a Sisyphean task. Topping the hedge is going to have to wait until a suitable platform arrives from Amazon, as it’s just too high. I did briefly consider utilising a ladder. However, I came to the conclusion that using a chainsaw on a ladder probably isn’t a good idea.
The weight seems to fall off doing gardening, this despite the fact I have been drinking a few beers in the evenings.
This is my new washing machine. Two washes in and it’s working like clockwork.
It was nostalgic eating a ’99 Flake’ last weekend. I hadn’t had one in decades. They might not cost 99p anymore but they still taste just as good.
As for reading, it’s been typical fare of late. I recently finished this highly original satirical novel.
And I am currently reading this work of Transgressive Fiction.
Have a good weekend.