I am out of sand. But the yard is done, in a ragged line from the apricot tree to the generic tree on the back fence.
Goal for tomorrow: Identify the generic tree re: species. I'm tired of not knowing.
Goal for tomorrow: Identify the generic tree re: species. I'm tired of not knowing.
Cadfael was left to do everything alone, but he had in his time laboured under far hotter suns than this, and was doggedly determined not to let his domain run wild, whether the outside world fell into chaos or no.
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