“Nice? It’s the only thing,” said the Water Rat solemnly as he leant forward for his stroke. “Believe me, my young friend, there is nothing—absolute nothing—half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats. Simply messing,” he went on dreamily: “messing—about—in—boats; messing about in boats — or with boats. In or out of ’em, it doesn’t matter…”
Yesterday the weather was so nice that in the afternoon I simply “messed about”.
Achieving little things but in no particular order. Tinkering. Drifting from job to job in a gentle haze. Of course at feeding-out time I popped my brain back into ‘wild cat’ mode. But for those few hours it was nice to puddle about, just doing stuff.
I blame the sun.
Wonderful stuff – sunlight.
I hope you have a good day.
Today, I drive over to the farm of the man who sells my pork for me. He has just finished…
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