Mme B, my neighbour told me that it was 3 degrees overnight. I knew it was cold because my face was so cold it woke me up and I had to hide under the duvet til 10 o'clock when it was warm enough to get up! Mme B is the first person I have had a real person conversation with for a couple of days but it wasn't a long conversation as she was off to her gym class, not bad for 82.
I went to buy some garden tools and didn't swap much more than the usual pleasantries so I decided to go out for lunch in the hope that I'd have a chat with someone. Unless you count a superscillious waiter questioning my decision not to have wine with lunch, then the expedition wasn't much of a success. Despite all weather forecasts, it was sunny when I got home so I did some more branch-burning until it got too cold. I remind myself that I am in a foreign country, living in a caravan and freezing cold for much of the time because I am doing this for my grandchildren, so that they have somewhere lovely to come and stay. I am not sure I believe myself.
Read the 14 day weather forecast, which is more rain and colder. Finished the day with a Skype fight with Chris.
Glad to get to bed
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