I am sitting here in my garden, waiting for a top up. I wish I could take a photo and post it, but it keeps saying the image is too large. As I am slightly below the IT competence level of a tortiose, I cannot fix it. So, I will paint a picture with words. Note to Self.
The sun, yes the sun, it’s in Scotland on a brief stopover, well it’s shining on my small orchard, not a euphemism, but I’m going to bank that,, apples a plenty. Four different varieties snd I will attempt to press my own cider. The wind is rustling through tall trees and providing a sunstroke deterrent. I just moved here and it’s nearly as glorious as our hair.
We won today Magic, I thought we could but we have been awful. So, it augurs well for us going forward, we love an auger. Ah, here’s comes another drink, enjoy your night,