Diary

This is not the sort of summer when ANYone can safely declare that the fire danger has passed. But, you know .....  for we, Blackheathens, it just MAY have. We had rain today - more than we've had for ages. The fire fields down south had even MORE.  There'll be more grief to come but (famous last words) I want to feel that the worst is over. 

Somewhere in all the anxiety, disruption and excitement, the new year ticked over. Hardly seem to remember it happening, somehow. Excuse the EB.