All the daylight hours we were swathed in a wet grey blanket, despite which the solar panels did OK.
Admin1 is reading Box 88* by Charles Cumming. Admin2 is reading The Dreams of Bethany Mellmoth* by William Boyd.
An occasional journal
All the daylight hours we were swathed in a wet grey blanket, despite which the solar panels did OK.
Admin1 is reading Box 88* by Charles Cumming. Admin2 is reading The Dreams of Bethany Mellmoth* by William Boyd.