I can see why the traditional boat builders preferred this tool; if you were careful not to cut your feet it really trimmed the timber. The chips were...soon flying from the timber. Marjorie was collecting the chips to burn on the fire.Soon I had the posts all the same size (well nearly) and using the saw and the adze I cut tenon joints on both ends to create a box frame.Where we had had the old bath placed I levelled off the ground and placed some of the stones we had previously collected to. In my tipsy state it seemed serendipitous that the DJ had Radiohead’s “Creep” of course, I would sing it in the Chrissie Hynde version….oh my, what a naughty, sexy thing to do. I tried to keep my eyes off Him….the first time I came to the chorus I looked right into His wife’s eyes, and smiled so sweetly as I sang the strange haunting lyrics. I tried to be as still as possible, but it touches me that song, and I moved, I know I moved and I sang it with the same feeling and abandon I do at. A fire burned cheerily in the hearth at the opposite end of the room to the bed and Lord Charles sat on a sofa in front of it.Clarrie placed her tray on a small table near the sofa and gave a little curtsey. I followed suit although I still could not do it with the same grace as her. It was when I bopped up again that I noticed his lordship only wore a silk dressing gown and moccasins. From my position I could see his legs were bare from above the knees and the hair on the upper part of his. .."---The next day was perfection. They spent it together; first walking in the gardens, where they strolled amung the flowers and kissed on an arched bridge. A pair of old ladies who were watching told them they were "a pretty couple" afterward. They had a light lunch, then went to a bookstore. They walked up and down the aisles and looked at books, idly picking them up and putting them back, occasionally showing them to each other, but soon they were looking at each other and smiling, then.