Affy dark in the cemtery

..well, it was nearly 10 pm. I heard a distant church bell chime the hour, and it reminded me of walking along the shores of Lake Garda, hearing the bells toll across the water, and the gentle waves washing up on the shore.

That was then, 2019. 2022 is a lot more prosaic. But we did do a lovely home visit this morning. The rest was fairly ordinary. I rearranged the office a bit more. It looks better and better, but never any bigger.