After a lie-in this morning (well, it was 7:20) the Gorse Fox had a coffee and then when the Silver Vixen came down there was leisurely breakfast and the Gorse Fox had his call with the cousins.
It was still quite cold outside when the call was finished, so the Gorse Fox treated himself to another coffee before getting togged up and heading out to the workshop. After this week's little project, it was time to turn the workshop back into a garage. This morphing of the location didn't take as long as usual, but the Gorse Fox did have to leave a couple of batteries on charge... which reminds him; he must go and retrieve them when he finishes this.
The rest of the day has been spent travelling the family tree. The Gorse Fox thinks he has driven his maternal tree back by at least 1 if not 2 additional generations. The problem that he faces is that there is currently insufficient corroborative evidence to be sure he has got it right. The entries are caveated with a warning note in case anyone copies them without checking.
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