Golden Hour

Janet turned back when we encountered the thick sheet of ice on Devils Lane, but I continued on, and thus managed to witness this lovely gold sunshine on the young beeches at the Old Rectory. 

It was good to get out, and in the afternoon wasn't all that cold either.

Or maybe I was hardened by working in the unheated garage all the morning! The work continues in the shower room, but now almost all the useable parts of the old oak kitchen are mounted in the garage cum man cave.

And hurray, the pinball table is in play again, rather than being an off level shelf full of gardening tools and dust sheets... I'll be back later, lol.