A.D.

Z. and A. called round on their bikes today, their dog Iro following. We hadn't seen them both for a while. Our pack of wolves were howling through the fence for a while until Iro found a way through the other gate to wait patiently by the other door.
D. cooked dinner which we ate with her excellent pickled cabbage.
Z. and A. are artists and have a beautiful place by a small lake which they have been changing and renovating over the years. Z. makes stained glass amongst other things and A. does water colours.