Hi all!
And so winter has just dropped onto us. Beautiful clear sky with temps in the high twenties. The next day, winter! Rain for days and ice winds from the south. But I suppose it is our turn... Sigh.
In the famous words of the “Richard, Duke of Gloucester, in Shakespeare’s play: “Now is the winter of our discontent. Made glorious summer by this sun of York; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house, In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.”
I will look at the bright side; it will be spring in 4 months' time...
Here is chapter 15 of “Let the river run.” Have fun.
Enjoy.
Bye 4 now!
Jody.
(2026-05-07, 07:08 SAST.)