As One Does

Tried to rest my foot today, seems I've got plantar fasciitis, such a pain. So much for trying to get fit. Doing exercises, but too cold to face the bottle of ice so far. 

Anyway, not only not been off the Land, haven't hardly moved from the house. This is a wind chime we bought in Yosemite on our epic drive across the States, some twenty-two years ago. Wish I'd been blipping then! It has chimed in NE Brazil, Sutton Coldfield and now, the Alentejo. The stag is at the top, above the chimes.

Behind is the porch Mike made some time ago, that Julia whitewashed the ceiling boards for. Today, he's carried on laying bricks around the bathroom, slow because has to break the outside walls to key in the new walls, plus it's three separate walls, so can't get any speed up.

I've been weeing in a jug, as you do.