Almond art

Sometimes I have to be on calls I don’t need to be on. At such times, I work on almond stacking skills. Can never get past three.

Busy day. Plenty done, but the list is never-ending.

Sick hen is still up and down. We fill her with porridge, sweetcorn and antibiotics, pack her bed with dry straw, and cross our fingers. Another good day, after a downpour last night that saves me from the ludicrous prospect of watering veg in November.