Summer joys

Number one …

A happy hour in the sunshine picking pounds of ripe, fat blackcurrents to the singing of Song Sparrows

Number two …

Standing in one of my huge compost heaps turning the mix when I find I am also standing on the roof of a wasp’s nest … took me quite a clamber to get in there and about a nanosecond to get out. Ouch!

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