Me and my shadow

Walking down Braegate, this sunny morning, I had the feeling I was being followed. Followed by the shadow of a wolf perhaps. But whenever I turned round, only Gus was behind me.

What a beautiful day. After so much cloud, rain and wind these last few weeks, there was almost unbroken sunshine from a deep blue sky. We arrived in BW yesterday evening, driving from Cumbria through squally rain showers. We were detained longer at home watching the Wales - Italy match, I'm glad I saw that and not the one between England and France that followed. On arrival, we were treated well by Eduardo to an Ottolenghi inspired meal.

Today while Wifie was on a retail expedition to York, we made an appraisal of the work needed for the restoration of the little orchard. Now we just need to find the time to do it.