Back to Work….

Up in the kitchenyard, it’s laundry Day…. Mistress Barb grabs help where she can find it….

(I stayed out of range. This is why we buy telephoto lenses….)

(Makes the Maytag look very very good, doesn’t it?)

And, of course, there are chickens to be watched. Henny Penny thinks she’s people.

And, when the work’s done, there are games to learn.

So I learned a bit about smithing, and a bit about pottery, and brickmaking, and that if the time travel gig breaks around 1850 I don’t much want to be a tailor or a laundryman. Pretty good for a weekend off, I think.