Summertime...

Summertime... and I suppose the living is easy, despite everything.

I spent much of the day clearing the block paving of moss and weeds, then backfilling the gaps with sand. In the garage, the auto-electrician dealt with the faulty alarm on Morrigan, and hopefully there will be no further issues with that. Then, a walk through the fields, where the barley is beginning to golden - and especially so under the evening's Sun. 

It made for what I'm declaring as a mono for Monday. The sub theme being superstition, I'm running with the luck of triples and these three barley heads also seemingly underlined by another. Definitely lucky. Or am I simply superstitious?

Just a few days to go, but while the French appear to be riding the right wing surge, America appears to have gone far beyond that and given almost king-like exemptions from the law - again, just a few days from the day where they celebrate getting rid of the rule by monarch...

Interesting times indeed...