Being back in our Hartland cottage felt like home. I made a coffee for my roomie and had breakfast together like civilized folk... Then the work started up again and it felt a lot less like a quaint holiday. Managed to pull off a logistical magic trick that saved us a couple hundred pounds, that was followed by another bit of transport leapfrogging that took basically all afternoon to pin down. Signed off and headed back home to Bristol in the evening, arriving back just as the Sun headed over the horizon. Though I'm trying to take the next few days off, a portion of my brain will stay focused on the job.
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