On a fence post

This morning I finally finished providing the accountant with the documents needed to make my tax return. At one stage I thought that I had lost some very important files, and was mightily relieved to find them in another folder than they should be. 

A lot of reading followed, and I finished reading Gene Wolfe's The Shadow of the Torturer. It doesn't feel like something from 1980. I thought I had read this (in the 1980s), but have to seriously doubt that as nothing was in any way familiar. I was reminded of it as we saw the paperback on one of the shelves at Fidelis. The font was small and more grey than black so I got it on Kindle.

Today's blip and extra were from my evening walk