A longer way home
The path behind the allotments is dry again. It adds twenty minutes, and most days that is the best part of the evening.
Notes on walks, weather and small repairs.
The path behind the allotments is dry again. It adds twenty minutes, and most days that is the best part of the evening.
The latch was never broken, only out of line. Two washers behind the hinge and it closes with one finger.
The water barrel had a skin of ice by seven. The rosemary does not seem to mind; the basil has gone.