View from the washing up

It’s that time of year already - the sound of grass cutting and the trundling of wagons past the house. I say ‘trundling’ but they actually go at speed - quite scary. I wonder whether they will adhere to the 20 mph speed limit when it comes into force.

The roofing job is happening slowly.

Extra - just before the wagon came past.

I now have an online lecture and then it’s the final of Race Across the World. Tomorrow we head north.