December grays...


It was one of those gray December days that hints it might end in a drizzle or a flurry. It felt good to have the walling done at last, and work to do in a sheltered place out of the wind. I spent the morning clearing the little space where the kitchen garden will be. Then, having enjoyed it so much, I went out again and worked through my normal afternoon writing hours. I can write when it's dark and raining.

Yesterday, I found the unruly little spruce that will reside out there somewhere. I'll maybe go fetch it home tomorrow. Two or three of these rocks might stay. If not, there's plenty more left around the place to choose from. The garden will need a bit of stone here and there to converse with the walls.

I'll keep you posted...


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