It's the day of the second-to-last book sale of the season, and we're having breakfast (scrambled guinea eggs, and biscuits with homemade strawberry jam) and getting ready to go.
We had a bat in the living quarters last night, but are pretty sure he made it out again. The pink bat net is full of holes – must replace the rotten tulle with something more durable today.
OK, we're off.
No comments:
Post a Comment