Counting from the Second Speech of M. Macron.
Gosh... Time has flown and this is now mid afternoon - 16h.
This morning a planned scheduled call with my Italian friend as we haven't spoken since November lasted an hour, then two friends facetimed and called and then an older lady who I have not seen for a while checked that I have people to help me do the shopping etc whilst I am isolated. How really kind!
So I made a note of her telephone number. Currently I am self sufficient and if I need to go out I will.
The woodburner has gone out so I think some fresh air in the very cold outdoor air is required!
90 minutes later: The rambling prickly David Austen roses on the wall are cut back hard so they are not overhanging by 1 metre or more and catching on the wasking on the line nor in my face.
Sadly, I have cut back the self seeded Hollyhocks ... left about three.
Plenty of cuttings and more for the bonfire in the oil drum which I tried to light as it is full but NOPE.. it still will not catch!
17h30. I shall take a walk to the bottle bank before I empty more wine bottles in need of keeping spirits up... and indeed I did and jogged back 400m.. Not bad!
It is very nice to know I have been remembered today, even if others also have a need to speak and be cared for.
Late at night for me...ok only 9h30 but i was cold and ready for bed....
another surprising call from a nomadic soul!!!!!!!! So we spoke for an hour... herm???????
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