Sand and pebbles of Wright
A very refreshing walk in a chilly breeze with Poppydog around and along the Sands of Wright. The pebbles were shining, the skies blue and the sea gently washing. Perfect.
LH was back at the coal face digging out Crocosmia and I rejoined him after absconding for a walk. More hours of carefully hoofing out great lumps of this beast and numerous trips to the tip (our offerings apparently filled a good quarter of the skip!) and we've done as much as we can in the time available.
Fingers crossed that our gesturing and explanations of how we'd like the earth redistributed actually results in what we have in our heads. Frankly, anything would be better than the current chaos!