Cherish

I’m not sure cherish is the right word, but it’s lovely being in there out of the wind.  I do cherish the fact we also have a gate out into the wilderness that is the orchard and which nature is trying to reclaim, mainly by brambles and ash tree saplings.

MK this morning and our friends joined us for coffee, having spent a small fortune on Christmas presents.  We were in credit as I took a jacket back to Mango.  The sleeves needed shortening but I really couldn’t be bothered.

Another mass cull of photographs this afternoon as well as clearing two wheeelbarrow loads of twigs off the lawn, which went out through the gate.