Tuesday

A very hot and sticky day.

A whole week has passed since I handed in my notice already.

Maureen took a tumble today and I tried to save her fall. But I failed and managed to turn my left ankle and bump my right knee. That's the second time recently. Such events will soon cease. You are supposed to let them fall but you cannot stop your instincts. 

Chippenham is being dug up so I couldn't get Florence to her train in time. She worked from here again today. Going to attempt it again this evening.

The thistle is in seed in the jubilee wood and it looks beautiful.