Slates and scaffolding

Found the slates that went missing from the bread house roof! Nothing like a different perspective for, um, getting a different perspective. I thought the vanished builders might have taken them in lieu of wages.

Today has been one of those days when things go wrong. Unkindnesses, broken glasses, locked doors that should not have been, then a phone call from a son on his way to hospital to find out whether his cut face needs stitches. I still don't know - his phone is off. I guess that means he's still in hospital.

Tomorrow will be better.