A day of two halves

Today I am starting writing this much earlier as we may watch a film this evening (after the total failure to do so last night). It's been a brilliant day so far, very much one of two halves, and I'll tell you all about it now.




Pile of stones and soil to move


The music I mentioned last night wasn't coming from the farm but was from a wedding in town; it didn't go on too late anyway and