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Wait, I haven’t posted yet?

I didn’t go in to work today. It was absolutely glorious and I sat in the garden and drank herbal tea and shitposted on Twitter allll day long on me phone.

This is the front garden, where the chickens live. It’s where our garden chairs are and we look out over the sheep field. But the real miracle is the back garden this year, out the kitchen door.

Uncle B has been working on it for years, and it’s really coming into its own. Last year was good, this year is spectacular. Everything is a harmonious height and color.

I’m trying to work out how to walk down it with a video camera to give you an idea.


Comment from Uncle Al
Time: June 16, 2022, 1:38 am

I would indeed love to see Uncle B’s handiwork!

Video? I wonder if GoPro makes harnesses and rigs for cameracats or chicken auteurs?

Comment from Some Vegetable
Time: June 16, 2022, 2:27 am

Despite the various and sundry problems which continuously assault the planet, Life Is Good!

There. I said it. I know it is fashionable to be all gloomy and pessimistic, but within the tiny sphere of things and locations over which I exercise some minimal control it’s not a bad life at all.

Comment from LesterIII
Time: June 16, 2022, 3:56 pm

I am certain it will be glorious to behold once you do work that out, Stoaty. We will all be the better for it, as well. But for now, may it dispel any gloom you and Uncle B have to endure!

Comment from durnedyankee
Time: June 16, 2022, 5:07 pm

It does sound lovely!

Comment from dissent555
Time: June 16, 2022, 10:06 pm

I’ve just been happy to rid my yard of the voles and rabbits.

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