Thre wheels on my wagon

Another day at the the house preparing for the movers who come on Friday. Clearing out the big lean-to, cutting up dried I have collected from the land (there is much more to come). Clearing out the old stable to take the overflow.

The sun shone bright all day but the frost remained hard on the ground.

The people we bought from left these concrete pillar casts. A plinth for a piece of sculpture if I ever get round to it.