As my Grandfather used to say. Life has certainly got very busy since we came back from Scotland. I have only managed to go to the Goyt a couple of times. Its still there, but looking a little scruffy. I think the valley where Lilly and I walk has become popular with “off roaders“. There are tracks appearing on the hillside and evidence of tracked vehicles churning up the ground. Never mind it will survive!
We are going through another period of change at work, which means courses and new procedures and plenty of distractions from what I thought we were paid to do. It will pass, but it causes a lot of stress in the meantime. But as I remind myself at least ten times a day, “the grass is always greener…”, “better the devil you know”.
Off to take the Munch riding, make sure that Weasel gets up and tidies her room, and then off to play rugby. Who said life was dull!