Too hot again. . a day fit for nothing but veging and staying wet, wet, wet . . . or so I thought until BabyBro decided to mow the back paddock. There are stumps and warrens hidden in the metre long grass so it's on with the boots to walk in front of the tractor as snake-bate and stump spotter so that the slasher blades don't get smashed. It is 32 in the shade and it's only 11:30! (Google Weather doesn't know what it's talking about - come and look at MY thermometer!
Boy can he pick his moments!
I'll leave you with my Aussie song pick for today . . .we are all animals after all!
*Some time later* . . .this was one of those days that makes labouring (or rather DrummerBoy's labouring) over your pool water quality worthwhile. Recovery day for the younglings with a chicken wing barbequeur, lots of lounging on pool floats and wallowing in the crystal water, picking on Mitch for getting way too drunk on Passion Pop last night . . .and then . . just when you need it . . a storm to cool things down. A perfect day. At least the 'waves of warmth' made little impact due to the heat! Work tomorrow . . pray for me!