I simply have to tell you that my provision by BT is steadily getting worse. I'm mystified!
This morning, BT in India said that they can have the ratio between my two land lines re-set in three days time, so all I can do is wait and see, and apologise to you for not keeping in touch.
It's hectic here with a decorator working in two of the ground floor rooms, and the grass in the garden beds is winning. The daffodils and the tulips are finished, so is the Montana clematis, but the white wisteria racemes are developing steadily.
The new water feature is taking shape, and I was delighted to see a blackbird, and then several noisy starlings, taking advantage of the new bathing pools.
Little Leslie, the loan chick of the single parent, great tit mother, is getting ready to fledge. She peeped out of the nest box hole today. I'm so disappointed that you haven't been able to watch the antics that have been going on in the nest with mother still trying to hatch three infertile eggs, whilst dealing with the demands of her chick.
I'm not going to try and upload a photo tonight because it can take up to 15 minutes, and I am anxious to get this posting out to you,
Sleep well, Barbara