Washout

Although we can all rejoice that the shortest day has now passed, these late December days are all so short that it’s hard to get photos in daylight. This is Hannah getting into her car, the only snap of today as rain halted my plan for a long evening walk.

This is my last official day of work, although a few things will dribble on over the festive (are we still calling it that?) period. I’m grateful to have work and that our charity’s finances have been more robust than we anticipated back in March. But bloody hell it’s been a slog trying to run conservation projects remotely. And not always a very satisfying slog.