A mixed weekend

The first half of Saturday was wonderful. A very Spring-ish day, which I spent outside working on the house. It was a perfect afternoon: the house windows were open, so I could see in, hear the household noises, smell bread baking on the occasional puffs of air from inside, while I'm outside in shorts(!) and toolbelt, standing on a makeshift scaffold nailing stuff to my house.

( Sanitized for your protection... )

A mixed weekend

The first half of Saturday was wonderful. A very Spring-ish day, which I spent outside working on the house. It was a perfect afternoon: the house windows were open, so I could see in, hear the household noises, smell bread baking on the occasional puffs of air from inside, while I'm outside in shorts(!) and toolbelt, standing on a makeshift scaffold nailing stuff to my house.

( Sanitized for your protection... )