Crisp January Day
What a lovely, albeit rather cold. Who minds the cold as long as it's not raining, and if the sun is also shining it lifts ones spirits.
Mr L at work this morning so I took Dog to the beach. The tide was right out, just on those turn, I could see whole mud flats, the Mulberry Harbour and a ship behind. I could hear rifles and loud bangs, so the army were conducting excercise S at Dymchurch and from the other direction I could hear the steam trains, running from New Romney to Dungeness.
When he came home we atrempted to put the blind back at the bathroom window. Looked awful, so I made him take it down again. I want popular, and now need a roller instead of Venetian. It will have to wait until wall colour is chosen. Lino coming Thirsday, extra small grey mosaics.
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