"Anyone walking by this house this morning would say there's a bloody lunatic under the front porch. Here I was trying to crawl over big rocks and stumps and drawers coming off. I burst out laughing so many times. It all seemed so ludicrous. I'm just taking a break now then will finish. The old body will be sore tomorrow I expect." This is what I emailed my daughter this morning. I was trying to fix some of the places where drafts might be getting in the house. After all, winter is not far away. I've been busy, busy, busy and haven't even started on the garden yet other than to move a few of the perennials to better spots.
Many of the leaves have changed colour. It was a bit nippy when I got up this morning but it has turned into a beautiful day. A breezy day with lots of sunshine.
The birds seem to have voracious appetites these days. I can hardly keep the feeders full. I hope this isn't a sign of a bad winter to come.
Well, must get back at it. What's the saying "time and tide waits for no man". (or woman).