Green

Not a brilliant photo, but shows much of my fay. Got up to sunshine and blue skies for first time in about five days, so spent most of it outside. This is my garden where I ate and sat and read. It’s so lovely with the bird calls and crickets buzzing. I know I’ll never live somewhere as wonderful as this again and it’s so private.
I feel honoured to “own” the wonderful trees all around me. Went to Pontorson to give yet more papers to Notaire and had heating company being very rude and stupid on phone. But then went and sat by Coüesnon and relaxed among grasses and wild flowers. A cuckoo called all the time and I actually saw it fly past twice.
Very difficult to get up again although I’d purposely flopped down on quite a steep bank.