Bluster

There's a wee bit of wild just on the other side of our garden wall. It was looking rather lovely in a warm, blustery breeze today. I spent a happy half hour trying to catch the grasses and wild weeds tossing every which way. If we get the predicted thunderstorms they'll be flattened tomorrow.

The builders have gone, gone, gone. This is the first time for a couple of months that there has been peace in the air. One of those things where you didn't know really how insidious it was till it stopped. Every single item in the house is covered in a thin film of gritty dust. Immensely satisfying for it to be finally worth cleaning house. Bathroom gleaming, four rooms to go.

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