Wednesday

Hetty and Clive went out on to the hill so I could spent time in the cutting without wondering what Hetty was up to.

I strimmed paths in the long grass of no mow May. (Extra)
A job I need to go back to. My batteries always run out before I finish the job. And, of course, the mild and damp weather encourages more growth.

This afternoon was spent with Louisa. I haven't seen her for ages.