On monday i heard a muntjac running with their family through the trees 

On tuesday i see the market  on all joyful people chatting and getting their frozen vegetables 

On wednesday fell flint from the flint napper all grided of the sharp edges 

On thursday i found magnificent bright wite deer walking into the meadow

On friday i found as dark as coal  feather of a mag pie

On saturday i heard football club cheering as they  scored a epic goal 

Sunday i saw the market square with the magnificent genourmouse christmas tree ful of light and bauls