.....and here is our little homestead,
looking across to it from the woodland beside the river.
I was supposed to be gathering twigs and bits of branches,
requested by Lester to do so because we now have a fire to get lit every day,
so need kindling.
The Rayburn is doing well,
although the wood pile, which looked so very big a few weeks ago,
seems to be shrinking alarmingly fast.
Anyway, out in the sunshine I went, full of energy to go gather some bits of wood,
but I didn't because I was foolish enough to take my camera,
so I went sight seeing around our place instead.
---- and turning slightly left of my view of the house,
...... and slightly left again....
...and left again after having walked a little way towards the end of our property,
with the Pyrenees showing themselves a little bit.
And here is an odd thing...
although we have had weeks and weeks of sunshine, something is brewing up in the skies,
because there is a strange sort of cloud system starting to build up every day.
It is ominous in the stealth with which it is happening,
and I don't suppose many people are taking notice of it,
but something is definitely brewing,
of that I am sure.
I think that when this lovely weather finally breaks it is going to do so with a grand flourish of weatherly temper,
which most surely must match my temper as I continue to try and make cheese.
Oh sorry, got off topic there,
but just to say that me and cheese making are not happy bed fellows at the moment.
Meanwhile, back outside....
and on out into the side field to walk the dogs,
night is falling,
the mists gather,
it is magic,
makes me think of olden days,
of knight in armour and damsels in long pretty frocks,
waiting to be rescued,
Dog walk done,....
Bye for now,