The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Grey sea

A very grey and wet day, until the evening. I ventured out only once, at teatime, to get some fresh air and find a blip.

Spent the rest of the day happily absorbed in boxes of family history papers. Many threads to pick up - it's a few years since I last looked at these.

Great fun, and no need to move from the fire.

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