Tired old Saturday

Arise at a decent hour - 8.30 and chill alone. Girls surface at 10.45 just as Margaret touches down. Wound doing well - though not quick enough for me. Mum rings some lowlife broke into her shed last night. They got the lawnmower over the 8ft wall but left it on the other side. It serves to reinforce her vulnerability. But what to do? After lunch I am whacked and I go to bed - feel the benefit of a couple of hours kip. But wake up well out of sorts. Pass a late fitness test for the night out. Tip up at Mike and Janes and Mike ferries yume up to Winwick, we pick up adair on the way. Terrible attendance- several theories but we enjoy.