Had a load of firewood delivered this morning. Pouring with rain so we had to make quick work of shifting and stacking. I ran around with wheelbarrows full, dumping them at the log store where my husband stacked them as fast as I could move them. He said I looked like I was on ‘It’s a Knockout’, children of the 1970s that we are.
(Jeux sans frontières as French friends would know it)