Tim doesn't like the pool |
While I was saying the haymaking has not yet begun
yesterday, the local farmer must have been studying the sky and maybe the
calendar, because just around the time Federer faced 770 ranked Willis across
the net, we heard the roar of the tractor. That would be about five thirty in
the UK, but around six thirty here. (I have to keep reminding myself that I’m
an hour ahead of my friends in the UK. Plays havoc with tv programmes!) Anyway,
he spent the evening cutting the hay in two of the three fields and I am not
suffering the effects of hayfever!
This is pay-out time for Amazon authors and I’m happy to
say the electronic transfer of funds seems to be working very well indeed. Once
again there is a small payment via Indian rupees, which makes me very curious
as to who in that vast sub-continent is reading my books. Though several people
in Australia have bought The Gybford Affair, no one has read it yet. It is amazing
the way independent authors can keep track of their business.
We are keeping track of the Brexit fall out via the
tv, too. As I’m typing this I’m hearing that Michael Gove has just stuck a
knife into his pal Boris, metaphorically speaking, by saying he doesn’t think
he can do the job.
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