Introducing my new wellies

Aren't they lovely? I am completely in love with them. They trudge through the sludge most efficiently. Hunters with laces for fat people's legs - about time they produced a welly I can get my leg AND trousers into.

We rolled up the rug on the playroom floor to reveal the bit I never painted. Job for later today. It needs two coats and the dog will no doubt walk on one of them. Perhaps I could send him and Mr Smith out in the rain whilst I do it. Neither of them seem to like that idea much whilst there's cricket on the telly.