Unpublished newsletters

 I was not certain I would get this newsletter completely finished in time, because I have also been working on a side project.

Welcome to our random round-up for this week. Which I not only started earlier but finished on time. That is quite a miracle in these strange days I am currently living through. 

This is the kind of newsletter you write when you are sick but also looking after two other people who believe themselves to be much sicker, and a dog who is full of the joys of spring in every way.

Well here we are, starting another weekend. I got off to a great start, but then other things came along and got in the way. I have also had a cold, for the first time in ages. And it has been cold and rainy, and dark at night.

Saturday, again, and definitely heading to Autumn, with dew-damp ground in the morning as well.

A difficult week, but we have a newsletter, which, in calmer times, will be expanded. And it turned into rather a celebration of aviation as well, must be something in the air! 

Welcome, friends, to the beginnings of another weekend, full of promise.... 

After last week I did start this edition a little earlier, and by Thursday I had have the cards done, and, for the most part, written. Then it all fell about me.

An odd week, and I have had many interruptions. But I will press forward, and if I do not finish on my own, we will finish together, over the weekend.

So here we are in August, by one day. It has rained a lot today, and the plums are falling off the tree, the upper ones anyway, the lower ones have long since been leapt at and dislodged by canine teeth, and then used as sticky footballs to charge around the garden with, in frantic zoomies.