White Rabbits!

A wet cemetery with sunny patches. I did have to hold my hat on a lot of the time because it was also windy.

A glimpse behind the bottom shed. I'm quite worried about it, as it happens, because it appears to be collapsing.

This is George.
He used to be a pell for practicing fencing cuts and lunges but these days he's an 8' plant support.

This is where the compost heap used to be, pressed against the shed.

A shot inside the greenhouse, where I have yet another pocketful of conkers. This is on my potting bench, currently occupied by various craft projects.