A slender light

I worked on until six, the sky being clear and the wood needing burning. I thought of silvery wolves on the bank above me or deer waiting til I stumbled heavy footed in my chainsaw boots and trews to the house.

Here we go go from bad to worse. The baker and now doctor have Covid. Nine cases in the village and surely more to come. Meanwhile the FT giving out about a variant on the B117 variant making it more akin to the ZA variant and worries about vaccine immunity.

Big day out tmoz to the dentist in Florence . Me and Alassane console ourselves that we are both brought to tears by his olfactory brusqueness. A solidarity of pain. He and his team are actually pretty fantastic notwithstanding the military bedside manner. Someone should write a paper: The Patient/Doctor Interface: a comparative European study: Shutuppayourface v. Ifyoucouldmaybeturnthiswayflower.

I’m thinking of setting up a company called
Phorzo - where we rediscover the plastic arts of wood/withy/ split hazel etc that were the precursors of the cancer of plastic with which we choke our dear old world.

Crowd funding donations to

Robinhoods.Bullshit@hazelgrove.con.

Grazie mille