Dark and dismal

A grotty old day. I sorted out sending books to Switzerland, including one of my all time favourites .. The Three Little Wolves and the Big Bad Pig  … and then I went into town and bumped into Richard from the old village and caught up on some of the news from there. He was telling me about the huge increase in the cost of mooring his boat and he now has one of the Veneerings as a near neighbour… at least it’s just the one.
Came back home and had a short tramp in the gloom. I hope it’s better than this for our Walk for Shelter tomorrow otherwise we could end up blown across the Irish Sea.