From the deck

again.  Wet and thundery.  My organized wife completed tax filing this afternoon.  Always a bit frustrating when our home network plays up and the printer is low on ink - sod's law.

       What a proper soap opera The Archers  has become.  I listened to the first episode of Oranges Aren't the Only Fruit  adapted for the radio by the author, Jeanette Winterson, for a bit of light relief.

       Cracking bit of ringing on Bells on Sunday from St Edward's, Eggbuckland.  Ringing up in peal and then wheeled rounds in proper Devon style on this moderately light (10cwt tenor) six. Such  beautiful even striking.