Windy.

Strong winds have been blowing all day long. Lots of cloud and a sprinkling of showers.

I looked out of the window this morning and saw this sinister figure spraying chemicals around. Not an increase in anti-covid measures, just a council worked spraying the weeds growing along the edges of the pavement. Maybe they'll come and cut the grass soon too. I can't cut the grass and Peter keeps saying he'll do the job though I'm worried about his back.

I put the (no-longer) fluffy fleece from Peter's chair in the wash this morning and then got to brushing it out on the line. I was enjoying the sound of the wind roaring through the trees and battling with the fleece which alternately tried to smother me and escape from the line until I remembered the state of my wrist. I don't want to aggravate the RSI again so I came to a halt when the familiar stinging began. A proper refurbishment of the fleece will have to wait which is a shame as it was so nice working outside.

We finally heard back from the estate agent, the couple love the place but they can't make the asking price by quite a bit. They really shouldn't have come to view. One feedback was that it looked a lot nicer in reality as compared to the on-line photos so the agent is coming tomorrow to take new photos. More tidying up!