Walk One Hundred and Three – Still tired

This morning I threw a wobbly at the entire family about the state of the house, but bless ’em they all put in an hour or so of hard labour to help me get the house into some kind of acceptable order (apart from the little emperor, who gave a running commentary of the activity going on). Then lunch, the market shop and a search to find new shoes for Tom, so not much energy left for a walk.