THERE’S been storms overnight and the high winds have wreaked havoc in and around the garden.

One of our fence panels at the side had blown down and was resting on the car when Margaret went away earlier, so I set about fixing it back in place.

There’s a load of custom leather key fobs to be made for a client…I’d been waiting on letter arriving and it’s now here, so I start engraving and cutting the leather.

My nose is running like a tap and I’ve got a weird ‘barking’ cough but work through it to try and stay on top of things.

After dinner, though, I’m feeling like shit. Early night.