My brain has been working overtime in recent weeks
One dream was about camping. Now I've never dug a pit in which to sleep but I was very busy, digging, digging, digging; to be told that it wasn't deep and wide enough
. DH went off to collect leaves ........ but the ground was muddy so I suggested buying a butyl liner [we have a fish pond] to lay in first followed by newspaper then the leaves.
A waterproof frame was to be built to protect from wind/rain/sleet etc.. But no1 could find any bamboo [why ] poles to set it up on. Now we haven't camped under canvas for over 12 years, having graduated to a camper van
The other dream ...... involved my Dad who died in 2006. Boxes. Packaging. Emptying, filling, searching ..........