The trip, once under way, was not that bad. We zipped down there, though Saturday it was so hot I had to leave the car running while we stopped for breaks (short breaks) so as not to roast the dogs.
But by the time we got there, the hot part of the day was over. Sunday was not so bad, about 87. My dad took the kids swimming in the river and my mom and I worked cows. They have 21 cows which had to be driven home from the neighbors', split into groups of three and worked around the arena so they could remember how to behave for a dog, in preparation for the fall dog trials.
I got home today before Master, the kids stayed with the grandparents, and even after unpacking, washing up, getting dressed to go out to dinner and vacuuming the house, I still have a few minutes to blog.
Scratch that going out to dinner plan.
He's just called and said what to be wearing to be ready for him. The advantage of a few weeks without kids starts---- NOW.