Well, after a tiring day yesterday, I woke uo at 0845. That seems to have shortened the day. It was put aside for lawn mowing but, alas, there's been constant drizzle. Odd, because our trusty barometer (bequeathed by my late father-in-law) said it would be fine. How wrong can you get? I mean it's a Bank Holiday weekend here in Ireland. Ah well, the farmers love it. "Just the right sort of rain", they tell me.