There’s still plenty of interest on and around the bog… it’s definitely the end of the summer (such that it was), but the non-rainy evenings are fine for walking still. The spiders seem to be having a good time weaving horizontal webs through the gorse, the blackberries are mostly ripe, and we’ve got loads of turf well covered-up with polythene, held down by a ridiculous number of old car tyres. I feel like a proper country-dweller now!