Today
Took a fourth load of very dry turfs to the field. Cows gone but everything trod in nicely to bloom again next year. Laid the load then drove the car back and forth over it. Water down the lane as usual. At the car park Brian was sat in the shade. We had a natter for a while. Trudged up to the shaft in the kit. Trudged back down again as I had left a glove behind. Water at 4.7m. 1.75m lower than this time last year. ( See graph ). Slogged and bashed all day filling 20 bags. Way on is still to the right and down. Probe went in 2 m. Another hole has appeared in the dig face next week we hope to join the two up. Still felt a cold draught. Seemingly inwards. Anywhere near the dig steamed the camera up. Brian emptied the bags whilst I tried to video the onward hole.Not enough room really. Next time maybe. Clambered out into the heat noting that a huge boulder on the slope above the top platform needs under pinning. We will do that first next week.Changed in 30 degrees. Brian went home so I called on Becky. She was in the garden in a micro bikini. Well I could have been hallucinating due to heat stroke and dehydration because after a cup of tea and a sit down she was in shorts and a T shirt. She topped the Mountain in Morocco. It was minus 18 degrees up there.She has recovered from her food poisoning. I had warned her to leave off the stewed goat. Her cat has had kittens.( Pussey Galore ! ). Drove home topping 31 degrees. Half hour queue at the railway bridge . Some sort of incident. Too bolloxed to sort any kit.