To you and me that’s halfway to equinox. We were driving through Ardrishaig, returning from a beach walk, houses on the right, sea on the left, Tash on the phone to her mum. It was still light. When I glanced past her to the calm sea, a short moving line marked the surface twenty yardsContinue reading “Imbolc and beyond”
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MOT express
Monday 8 July: mid morning I phoned Harry at Macleod’s quarry to order another load of their excellent MOT Type 1 aggregate. He said they could deliver it that afternoon – the driver would phone me when he was close. The only place we could have it tipped was were we usually park the car,Continue reading “MOT express”