Nothing interesting

Just so you know: the church clock is back working and Tuesday night is still wind-up night for the grandfather clock chez nous.

The weather remains wet and wintry. Lisbeth has even considered lighting the fire, in August! Unheard of here in France. The garden continues to grow, when normally the heat of the sun would have slowed it right down. All in all, we could be in the UK.

There's not much else to say, really. I am even thinking of moving inside fairly soon as the veranda is not very exciting without Lisbeth or visitors to talk to. Hey ho!