The wasp exterminator came today. We knew we had two nests. He left having rid us of seven.
I reaped a harvest of our first peas from the garden. It was like one of those taster menus as we only got a few each.
I was listening intently to the news and taking in all the new changes. Then they told me they were talking about Scotland. Rewind.
Pods of Peas
Pen and Watercolour
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