If there is such a thing as reincarnation I think the karma I’ve been creating at the allotment recently is probably ensuring my return as a slug or snail. In an effort to redress the balance, I’ve had a clear-up of the garden and have managed to restore some order there. It’s not quite a haven of peace yet as my activities there are also subject to the weather, but I’m getting there step by step.
I can’t do proper before-and-after pictures because it never occurred to me to take a picture of the chaotic mess that it was. But I did happen to take a photograph of the neighbour’s cat who’s been making itself at home there since the departure of my dog. Actually, come to think of it, I haven’t seen much of the cat recently. I think it might be missing the sheltered ambiance of the gazebo that blew away.