Actually I'm not so sad today, after all, and that's because the weather has changed. It's raining heavily and is quite cold; there is even thunder and lightening. As a result, I am pleased to be inside with Lisbeth. She's even lit the big open fire, this evening, and I do like it in that room with the fire lit.
It's been an odd sort of a day, all in all. Public holidays are always quiet in the village: no traffic and virtually no to-ing and fro-ing from the people. Lisbeth's just pottered about, seen a couple of friends and made some notes in her garden sketchbook. Not a day to remember; just a day to relax.
It's been an odd sort of a day, all in all. Public holidays are always quiet in the village: no traffic and virtually no to-ing and fro-ing from the people. Lisbeth's just pottered about, seen a couple of friends and made some notes in her garden sketchbook. Not a day to remember; just a day to relax.
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