I don’t know about you but I can get by with a fair amount of idleness. But sometimes activity takes over.
Today I punished the stairwell, drilled holes and stuck up more pics.
The cleaning ladies appreciated hanging around, chatting, chai while waiting for my mess.
They now believe we’ve more Gods per square inch than most Hindu houses.
And sometimes one needs a hobby. Not too difficult you’ll understand. I am from Yorkshire and reached a golden age. Yes, over 50.
The current thirty-second hobby (ie this month’s) is very much Hipster Dad territory. Very Hebden Bridge, or Stroud in this case.
Wayne of Wayne’s Wood, yes from Stroud (sorry these are English jokes) was at WOMAD music festival.
Will he come here, I wonder.
I’m now into carving wooden spoons and here’s the first two. I have my knives, oil, emery paper I just need to find some more wood, preferably Mango… where’s Satish?