It isn’t easy to hide from watchful eyes.
It was a quiet day
With even less to report than usual.
July 10
Tag: crochet
July 9
A sunny day. I walked into town
Twenty minutes there … twenty minutes back. I was tempted to use the middle twenty to count the number of shops closed and gone due to Covid, but it was too depressing. The idea was abandoned.
Today’s End of Lockdown is done. Next bread was the order of the day
Crusty and delicious it was served with our family version of Tartiflette and green salad.
Once into the oven and golden brown it’s delicious
July 4
Millions of Americans celebrate today. Here life continues in the vein established by Covid precautions. Now that I’ve used the word no doubt an unsolicited advert will appear to enable ease of research on the subject. Apologies. I have no control!
There was blue sky, whispy clouds ..
… and sun!
Just time to pick the first raspberry …
AND THEN IT RAINED!
For a whole two minutes!
The clouds broke and passed – time to inspect the clematis
And then it rained … for another two minutes! Sharp and sudden! It was warm – steam came from the roof of the garden studio after each shower, but hubby decided that a rerun of episode 1 of Inspector Morse was preferable to a day deheading roses!
Yes! I think I’ll add a bit more to this. All the ends are still there – not a bother to me. I enjoy the rhythm and calm of weaving them in.
July 3
A touch of blue after a wet night. Thunderstorms were forecast, but there were none.
I overslept this morning so spent the day in catch-up mode.
It must be summer if the sweet peas are flowering
And this is impossible to miss!
Meanwhile the End of Lockdown Blanket continues. And .. we had an unexpected visit from son and granddaughter 👏🏻👏🏻
# DIARY NOT DAIRY 