End terrace

A lot of the houses in the village have no garden and outside space is at a premium.  Nearly everyone has some sort of terrace if possible, at least big enough to put out a couple of chairs.  The day has been spent doing a big shop as we have friends coming round tomorrow.  I also got the last of the garden rubbish down to the tip.  A storm is circling around the mountain so that will be the end of outdoor activity for the day. I did get into the village to post a letter. It should have taken five minutes but I met four different people at different points so it took an hour!  Not even the sardane dancing in the square (which must be the most boring dance in the world) will tempt me out tonight.