Losing weight but getting the work done.

Well, with all my recent physical activity, I'm waisting away. This morning saw a new hole in the belt to avoid my trousers falling any further down.

We spent a fair few hours today working uncle Tonys Range Rover and Ians trailer incredibly hard. We moved nearly 2 tonnes of logs from where we have been felling the trees to the log shed.

Whilst Peter was having his afternoon snooze ( not ), I got on with the soil pipes going into the gite.

The pending arrival of Grandma Nett on Friday should see a few weeks of intense work in the gite, getting the stud walls finished, ceilings plasterboarded and first fix plumbing and electrics done.

Anyhow, three piccies for you. Peter on the log pile. Peter next to Zorros new kennel and also some soil pipes.