Frustration . . .

A day of complete frustration.
Yesterday was the day when 'er indoors was to take her trial flying lesson. It was pissing down with rain all morning.
It was hardly necessary to phone to find out it had been postponed. But when she did the earliest it could be re-arranged was in July!
Meanwhile I was supposed to be erecting a new fence. Trouble is that where the new post is supposed to be positioned there is a bloody great tree stump (with the accompanying underground roots). This makes it damned difficult, if not impossible to dig a hole for the new post. On top of that problem it was pissing down with rain (see earlier reference).
Both projects temporarily postponed . . .