Since I posted. Now it is Autumn and I have stopped wearing shorts. Back into leg prisons and we have had our first drawing room fire.
Waterproof trousers worn on 2 lovely walks this weekend . Bolt tail to Bolberry and Prawle point to Gammon head. Sunday. Warm day. Too hot for coats. Extraordinary. Soon this benign weather will become distant memory. Took many pics of sea/coast with sole objective of creating interesting Zoom backgrounds.
Warm breeze blowing in our faces. Bluest of seas. Few white horses. Two tankers out in the Channel A few intrepid sailors. Little white dots out on ocean.
I woke v energised as had been talked last night by ewe lamb into …pause for sharp intake of own breath …..selling problem property which I love so very much. “Get bloody rid”
Full of solutions. Felt like a million dollars great weight lifted etc. The insurance will reinstate the house to brand new after flooding and I should “sell when new paint smell and new carpets there He is so Right. “
I will cast off the millstone. Sally forth unencumbered. Future looks bright.
“I can see clearly now.” Poor Johnny Nash died this week.
Good things this week luciev came to stay. We moved master bed out to clear muck out. Mass of tissues . Fluffy dust grim.
The River Files 