Well… September, technically, but that wouldn’t match the title of one of my favourite albums.
That break in posting makes my previous efforts at neglect look like mere blips.
Quick summary of what’s happened since my previous properly-posted-at-the-actual-time entry, from a seasonal perspective:
- Summer. Well, it actually didn’t happen, but the space reserved for it passed anyway. Thankfully we had a break in Portugal and Spain to remind ourselves how lovely sunshine was.
- Autumn. Rain.
- Winter – in-progress. Cold rain, snow.
I’m try to back-fill what I didn’t bother to post over the past few months – if I’m honest there wasn’t a whole heap of good news to report, but could have been worse, I suppose.
The Bongo is very sick again. It pretty much gave up and has let itself go a lot – I looked inside it the other week and at least mould spores are making good use of it.
The house is doing pretty well. Flooring still intact, tiling complete.
Progress will magically appear over the next few days, but logged against the date at which the events actually happened, rather than when I bothered to document it.