Tuesday. Yesterday was sunny, but the wind had a bite to it.
Today the wind has gone to annoy somewhere else, so it could be a barbie day today. Some work in the garden needs to be done. No matter how hard I ignore it won't go away.
Himself is still hunting slugs and snails. He's enjoying being able to get out and about instead of confined to barracks because of rain.
Despite frying myself, I am in rude health - the pace of my recovery shows that - and 3 weeks on, I am 98% back, a tiny amount of dead skin to pop off on my right hand. The interesting one has been that my freckles seem to be coming back on my arms.....
time for me to be moving, things to be done such as breakfast for one.....have a good day all, it looks like it will be a good one, weather-wise. Maybe the strimmer later, some nettles having popped up far too quickly.