High skies

Up to inspect the building site that is our second home - half the roof has gone and the skeleton of the new one is taking shape. Ladders, piles of old roof tiles, a skip and the contents of the attic - unvisited for many years - are variously disposed around the place.

Kayla, the retriever, has been kept in the run all week, to protect her from falling rubble. Pepsi was deemed to have enough street smarts to stay out of the way. Either way, they were ecstatic to be taken for a walk. This is the sky that greeted us up the valley.

And now I've finally finished playing catch-up - a week's blips in one go. And a missed day - ai weh! No 365 challenge laurels for me :-(