I was cleaning out the chickens and collecting eggs. It was so sunny and warm I had to take my jumper off. It felt wonderful to have some sun. Tim emptied our groaning compost bins into wheelbarrows. I hoiked it onto the bed we grow sweet peas in. I just need to keep the mice and woodlice off my seedlings.
This evening I was with a dozen or so other artists having a lovely time painting. Complete silence descended on the room while we concentrated.
Our garden is brimming with periwinkle. I would like a cashmere jumper that colour.
Periwinkle for Friendship
Indian Ink and Watercolour
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