The fire

Oh dear, it does rather scream going to bed and realising I haven’t blipped anything today but I have spent a lot of the evening staring at the fire extremely grateful that even in this thatched cottage we can have a fire.  V has spent a lot of time with our Dickensian chimney sweep balancing it all for maximum heat and minimum smoke in the room. It’s nigh on perfect.  How many people have sat round this fire in the 450 years this house has existed?  We’re just caretakers for the future. 

Rain all day constant rain I didn’t manage a walk at all. 

Went to the osteopath in the morning and then spent a busy day on zoom discussing casting and second block directors.  Won’t be finishing work quite yet but winding down tomorrow I think. 

V well enough to cook supper and we started on the Academy screener of Glass Onion which is highly entertaining but much less nuanced than White Lotus…although similar themes