I had a good day yesterday. A local farmer came with his Landrover and brought me a trailer load of logs. Must have been well over a ton. He dropped them on the driveway outside my back door and then waved good bye. Hard working farmers are always busy.
I got my wheelbarrow and started to ferry them across the lawn into the nearest polytunnel. And then the heavens opened and didn't it rain. It took me just over an hour to stack them all in the dry. Wet through to the skin but so chuffed to get the job completed.
Not so long after the sun came out for a few moments - (yeah I know) - and brought with it the most fabulous sunset. Two gifts in one day.
I woke up this morning to minus 6 and ice on the insides of my window.
Like this
and this
But soon had my Rayburn lit and a roaring log fire in my 'front room'
All toasty.
It was a good day yesterday.
