As we only needed milk and the washing line and a couple of other bits I decided to bike to town, only a 5 mile round trip but further than I'd cycled for several weeks.
The nice thing about going to Leiston by bike is taking a short cut through a narrow lane that we rarely drive through.
The village that we now call Knodishall is a mile away from the The Church of St Lawrence and should really be called Coldfair Green. There are only 4 large houses and a Gardeners cottage along this little road which was the original village of Knodishall. Our road of houses is half a mile further from the village and there is also a hamlet of a few houses called Knodishall Green another half mile further away. It's very confusing for visitors to find that Knodishall is spread over a wide area.
My first book of the year is finished, it was one of my Christmas gifts and took me a few evenings to read.
This is the memoir, covering a year or so, of Jane Christmas (Canadian Travel writer now living in London) she wants to find out why she has sometimes felt she should be a nun. She stays in various convents testing and questioning her faith. The reviews on Amazon range from "Boring" to " Brilliant" but I enjoyed it. An earlier book by the same author - The Pelee Project - has now been added to my wishlist.
While I was out, Col was shifting wood from where it's been laying for 2 years in a heap outside into the open fronted cart shed. It will dry off in here ready for cutting when we get to the end of the scrap wood heap.
This afternoon we got some compost on the row of raspberries in the garden. Another job ticked off the gardening list.
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Sue