Flanders

Counting the hours until the new boiler is fitted. It's bloody freezing here, apart from the sitting room with the stove, which is toasty although more wood is needed. Now that it's not so mild, the Aga can't manage to heat the kitchen. Still, Tuesday. It's not that long.

Garage to make some picture frames. Well, one. No point making more until it's clear whether the glue will actually cure in the cold. 

Saw the Flanders house as I was dropping Chris at a pal's house. Quite a bill for December there.