After the day we had yesterday with the car problem we were about to relax and start our evening meal when the door bell went... Buzz Buzz... who on earth is that at this time of day?..
It turned out to be Mr Bourreau's grandson asking if they could deliver our firewood for the winter, right away.....
Ahhhhh a trailer load of wood was really the last thing we wanted BUT what can you do?? We accepted and it was duly tipped in a heap adjacent to our wood stack and sheeted up...
Guess what we have been doing today...
Our only hope is that no-one rings the bell tonight... We won't be answering!
2 comments:
There must be something in the air, because we've been sorting out our wood today too! That's a great pile you've got going on.
Indeed there must be something going on. Edouard knocked on our door this morning (I was still in my dressing gown). 'Were we ready to take delivery of 7 steres?' 'Err sort of...'
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