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Waiting for the little damson like plums to ripen, many of them infested.

A cooler day, thank god. A Nnw breeze that was a delight. Cloud built up but no rain. Hauling water from my makeshift well. Running the gauntlet of female horseflies wanting blood for the protein so they can start another cycle of horseflies.

A flock of blackcaps moving through the walnut trees. Fireworks booming in the cicada singing night. Italy’s August bank holiday tomorrow.