50s and cloudy. I puttered around in the morning, napped most of the afternoon, and then went outside to check out the animal life. Mostly birds.
Maybe this evening I’ll make potholders for Tom the Son while watching a soothing British murder.
Our church is open, too, but Father Gary said he’ll get in trouble of dozens of people accidentally turn up, so please don’t. The office is open during the week.
“a soothing British murder”
The hedgerows are getting a bit of a break from fresh deliveries at the moment, the backlog was getting a bit smelly to be honest.