Just like this little guy in the fields by the river last week, my head is up again and I've started work.
I threatened to take the scalpel to the Rimrock Caper, and so I have. The first four chapters are done. Now on with the rest.
Wimbledon starts today but it is rained off, as expected. Rained off - there are floods again. I wouldn't like to be living in York right now! There will be no droughts in this country this year, that's for sure. The rain has bashed my roses to bits, but no doubt the frogs are happy.