Monsoon

Monsoon may be a bit of an exaggeration. It has rained a bit, however. That's two days running. If we had wanted rain we'd have moved up north, for goodness sake.

It's been another quiet day. The Silver Vixen has been sorting her wardrobe and checking she has everything ready for our forthcoming trip. Urban-Cub has also been sorting her wardrobe and Ellie's and taking some stuff to the lockup.

The Gorse Fox has done a little coding but has then switched to spreadsheets and has been refining a sheet that he keeps such that out automatically adjusts and prints nicely even when new items are added. It's funny how quickly you forget some of the more obscure (but useful) functions you need to use when reformatting. Never mind, the Gorse Fox now has a working version, though he would like to refine it further. The problem is that the command he wishes to use keeps throwing an error. He'll sleep on it.

Now it's time to start on the roast dinner.