What a miserable day it's just turned into. My driving time is up and I have to have a half hour break and I end up here. But to be truthful the day has only just turned wet. It's a change from fog I suppose. I have two drops left to do, the first is forty two bales of wood shavings and I often do it without help. My near future could be very wet, what fun. If I'm lucky I might be back in the yard by six. In a perfect world I would leave the UK at the beginning of November for somewhere with more daylight and come back at the end of February. But it isn't a perfect world so I'm here for the duration. See you tomorrow.
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