All the garden's a stage

I am absurdly pleased. An electrician was here today installing power and lights in the shed. After he'd left and I'd put all the tools, garden canes and spare shelf-brackets back where they belong, I hauled the rickety old chair onto the patio that was finished last Friday. I sat there in the late afternoon drizzle, assuring my admiring neighbours (who probably haven't seen me sit down since a meeting with our architect four years ago) that the sun was actually shining even if they couldn't see it.

When I got back from band practice it was dark so I also tried out the new patio lights. They are moveable and the switches are wireless so I feel a bit as if I should be dreaming up some theatre.