The water board chaps are tarring outside my house. There are two builders' vans in the drive. I can't possibly get my car out and even walking up to the shop meant negotiating about a dozen pieces of large machinery. Back at the ranch, all the doors are open, it's freezing cold and I stupidly didn't move the kettle somewhere I can use it. Never mind, it's brightened up and the sheep are sunbathing peacefully. And I have
This seemed the only possible site for my new greenhouse.
Two days ago the frame went up
and yesterday it was glazed. It's rather a come down after my Alton Cedar but it will be the garden powerhouse and buying it was a very optimistic thing to do.