Gardeners' twine

I found it yesterday while tidying up.
Today I am mostly tired and headachey. Fell asleep in my WEA class. Tomorrow may be better.

Steve had deep cleaned the fridge when I got home. It looks great! He's also making inroads into the garden, front and back, with the strimmer. Literally making hay while the sun shines. Once, in the 1970s in Argyll, when the grass grew too long in our rented property, we hired a scyther called Farquhar McPherson. Another Farquhar, or Poldark, wouldn't go amiss here!

I think I'll go to bed soon. Young people are going back down the path to the valley behind our house. Let's hope there'll be no bottle throwing, accidents or injuries tonight.