End of the Day

How quiet it seems now that there's just the two of us here.  The days seem to have mysteriously got longer, which is just as well as there's a lot to do around the garden.

No damage from the gales yesterday, thank goodness.  The potatoes need to be lifted, the broad beans picked, the garlic gathered and so on.  

I escaped for half an hour this evening for a walk round the town,  just as the light was going.