The First Paying Guests

We had our first paying guests downstairs, a German couple and a dog, and all seems to have gone well.

Luckily I wasn’t there as I’m far too uptight about how people look after our stuff and luckily Big T was there to catch the dog when she ran out of the gates and down the road…

The worst thing that happened (we think) was Big T finding a cigar butt by the pool which seemed to indicate a certain lifestyle choice. I don’t even want to know what was going on… best not to think about it and wash the sheets on a very hot wash.

Too much information

Other than that, the Germans left on the dot of 10am as promised and the occupation was over.

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