I've spent the whole morning pottering, lurking inside. The bright, clear, breezy day means just one thing for me, itching eyes and sneeezing.
But I really have to go over to the Hillhead and finish painting the other side of the nissan hut today so I'm hoping that I won't sneeze myself off the ladder.
Haven't wasted the morning though, I made jam from the last of the frozen black-currents (looks like a bumper crop forming for this year) and have done masses of washing.
This is a pic I took last painting day; funny, it seemed so much higher at the time!
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