Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

If you go down to the woods today ...

... you probably won't be surprised t0 find a bit of litter. Drives me mad. Take your bloody rubbish home with you.

The day was mostly hard graft of either the planning or the garden variety. Our rockery is arising phoenix like from a pile of bricks, some compost, topsoil and sharp sand.

Went for a walk before supper which is where I found this bit of modern archaeology.

Wildly fluctuating energy levels at the moment. Joys of an auto immune fisease. Falling asleep as I write this ...

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