From the high garden, after an afternoon of thunderstorms that left the air actually a bit cooler, but made the trip to the compost rather like wading in the gloom.
Really need to get a goat behind the Tin Tube,
before those blackberries totally have their own way.
Have to be careful of the plants I have around the front sides, though.
The red light of the stove and my still-cooking dinner.
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