Two lucky recipients even got some wagyu in theirs.
Our minimalist tree; on Sunday, Meg decorated it while I sat and watched and offered advice on placement (which she ignored anyway).
Yesterday Drew and G went fencing. It was a big help to G to have a strapping young lad as his labourer instead of a puny mature aged wife. After lunch Drew and I went to down to do some last minute jobs and pick Mum up. We had visitors later in the afternoon and shared a drink and some nibblies.
Today is a big day in the kitchen. Meg will be home tonight. It's beginning to feel a lot like....
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Okay when I read G and Drew went fencing I thought you meant the sport..and I was picturing them in their fencing outfits...it took a minute to realize you meant they were putting up fences....sometimes the differences in speech/culture make me giggle....
Lucky recipients of your boxes...
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