Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

Bullaces

Having made a couple of batches of compote the other day, I returned to the tree on my walk around the fields and picked a few more pounds.  This time I might make jam.  I get a lot of satisfaction picking wild food.  I must still have some hunter gatherer genes left!  On the clocks front, I am now on top of the repairs I had to catch up on. A couple of difficult ones have now given up their struggle and started behaving!

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