There’s a socially distanced village pump meeting by the Church this evening to discuss dangerous trees and planning. BYO G and T, or in my case, Noilly and T.
and now...Uke åtte i det norske huset. Today’s mouthful - værevarsel (weather forecast)!
Later...Eek...Bizarre kitchen accidents of our time - and how middle class is this. Have just sliced my thumb with a nectarine stone, trying to wrench the bugger out of an underripe fruit to bake in the oven to go with my organic double cream. Pouring blood, needs two plasters!
