We spent the last few days at Barrowfield, preparing for the final move in ten days' time. While George was busy fixing fences and having a crash course in windmill maintenance, I went treasure hunting with my camera. It felt like playing truant and even a little wrong to be having such fun, but then, while we don't have running water in the house, no thorough house cleaning is possible and therefore also not much unpacking can be done for now. Thus, I assigned myself to kitchen duty and scouting. Oh, the joys of uncharted land!
Matilda
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