Tim and Brett continue with Little Holt entrance construction. Now it has upright timbers.
Charming guests left purchasing one of my cards and a jar of picked crab apples. No honey today.
Steve and Zoe were with us for a walk to the pub and pheasant stew. We also had fish soup and apple tart left over from Tim's birthday bash. I just love it when the freezer produces prepared food.
We squeezed onto the sofa and watched a very strange film. It was adapted from an Alan Edgar Poe book. It was about an asylum where the patterns had take over
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