such a pleasure

to be up with the sun this morning. Today Mrs E bought a compost bin: the theory is that by enclosing the compost, the fox will stop visiting at 0200, and thus in turn the dogs may not bark, and then in further turn we can sleep until dawn. 

Lots for work on two different fronts - and the prospect of a trip to Grimsby. My friend B. is working in Dar-es-Salaam. I suppose both places have a sea aspect.