Number147

By Number147

Tuesday

Hetty automatically goes to the cafe in the hope of icecream. We are too early for it to be open on our way out and she only gets one if the queue is short on the return leg. She's rarely lucky.

I had a delivery of a new google pixel mobile today so my blip photos may improve once I've set it up.

Florence has decided to stay another night before returning to London. She's still tired post Glastonbury but did work today. We are going out for dinner this evening to make the most of her being with us.

I spent the afternoon in the cutting.  There are cow pats in the orchard and the little metal table was upside down. I can't work out how a cow got in because the fence is new. A conundrum.

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