The garden after the second coldest, third wettest and fourth least sunny April on our records, though yesterday was our warmest (20.1 °C) and sunniest (11.218kWh) day this year before the mist and clouds rolled in again. And the bluebells have overtaken the tulips once again, the magnolias are over, the foxgloves are gone but the apples are blossoming like crazy.
A1 is reading The Spy by Ajay Chowdhury. A2 is rereading Cryptonomicon by Neal Stephenson, which took ten days to read because it is so full of crunchy goodness.
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