Shedding

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It's either this or a picture of a fencepost. Sorry, it's not been a terribly photogenic day today, at least as far as fits my general desire to produce a journal rather than a gallery.

We drove up from Oxford to Coventry after lunch and spent the afternoon deconstructing next-door's bushes to allow enough space to rebuild the fence. We generously left M a sizeable pile of deconstructions to fit into the green bin sometime.

It would have been good to have punctuated the pruning with tea but it took a while locating a mug in the student house that wasn't evolving new forms of life. Eventually found one, which we shared.

Back via the joy that is the A14, pausing at a Little Chef for something that might have resembled food. I think E did better with the veggie bake than I did with the work-hardened chicken & ham pie.