Can you help me fold this sheet?
Why on earth are you ironing a fitted sheet?
Because I’m a bit ACDC.
I think you mean OCD.
Whatever, just come and help fold this sheet.
The windows are all open this morning and the cool, fresh air is wonderful. It’s raining quite steadily and the garden is just slurping up the moisture. If we shut the windows the house immediately warms up again. The stone walls have been absorbing heat for weeks and they act like a radiator.
We didn’t get any thunder or lightning last night but the wind roared through, shaking the remainder of the hazel nuts to the ground. Philippe’s vineyard scarecrows are looking very lopsided today.
A pause in the rain, let's go for a wander around the garden...