The first guests are in, and the weather on this Ascension holiday is as good as they (and we) could hope for.
The last week has been an especially manic one. The sink has been re-sealed, the cooker de-rusted, spiders and mice removed, bedlinen re-washed after being in storage all winter. There has also been more painting, cementing and gardening, plus a massive packing away of books and other stuff that we won’t see again till the autumn.
Two new pieces of kit have just come into service: a portable air conditioning unit, for summer nights when the upstairs rooms are too hot to sleep in …
…. and an extremely nifty pop-up awning for the van. Another lesson learned from summer 2016: if the campsite has no shade, you need to bring your own.
Although there was limitedtime for wildlife watching, it became a lot more comfortable after I graduated from a tree-branch to a hammock …
(There wasn’t much to see, but the birdsong was great.)
Nature can be cruel …
After the excitement of seeing a pair of tree-creepers frantically busy round the garage, the next day there was no activity at all, the nest apparently abandoned. We thought at first that the baby birds might have fledged, but suspect the real explanation is darker. In an unseasonably hot spell, placing your nest behind a sheet of corrugated iron (instead of the usual flap of tree bark) would be like putting it in the oven …
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