Above Glencoyne

Weeded the front garden border, the scene of yesterday’s bloody massacre of the war of the roses, and then spread compost and mulched … probably needs more.
Took the rotten roof boards from the leaky posh bike shed to Flusco and then walked up Glencoyne in a mixture of occasional sun, rainbows and ferocious sleety showers.
Home and ongoing process of starting to consider power of attorney and stuff from last week’s work seminar.