17.15
Bredonborough.
Onto the High Street, early-shopping for goodies to present to our tomorrow-visitor.
Saturday morning treat: on Blower’s balcony with the Weekend FT…
Mr. Cheese the Constructionist arrived punctually at World HQ to help carry in an acquisition from Romain’s Emporium of Wonders – it sold itself, but doesn’t walk into its new area of placement.
An afternoon organising World HQ.
A beautiful day, and even some sunshine.
This Summer in England has been notable by its absence…
… yet every Season brings its own particular blessings. The russeting colour-bloom of early-Autumn leaves is a joy.
The pigeon, nesting outside in the old pear tree by our bathroom window, has had her two eggs stolen from the nest. The male consort-pigeon has been in attack mode with another male visiting to presen its manly credentials. Of the egg-stealing party: there are several possible culprits.
20.12 Early evening in the garden with the Minx I…
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"The end is a finish, a conclusion or a completion."
