So we had plenty of time to do lots of thinking and writing. But instead we went shopping in Ludlow and walked up some hills.
And fed the chickens.
|If chickens were publishers...|
Chased a fox and some kids chased me (in a good way!)
|I've got pace!|
So we didn't do the amount of work we wanted to. However, the quality seemed to be better. Though I might not think that when I go back to it...
But if it is rubbish I'll just blame the fox.