The beans continue to creep further up the sycamore tree. It's amazing how fast things grow when you water them and the sun shines on them all day. I must take a photo of my beautiful green tomatoes. No news on the house move. As time draws nearer, I start to worry that this house is peaceful and shaded. Need to be mindful of frosty winters. Easy to forget in this summer.
Meg went swimming with friends and Finn and I did some messages and made muffins. Then we cycled to the quietest bay and even I was tempted in for a swim. It is sheltered and shallow for a long way out, so was nearly warm (after a 10 minute adjustment as I crept out into the lake).
Spook had highs and lows at the poo factory, in keeping with the flows.
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