The day I washed Jane Austen’s face, and wrote a diary entry I was not meant to.
Tag: Chicken
DAY 97: Thurs 18 June
Vera Lynn’s death rains on Macron’s parade. Bolton tips shite on Trump.
DAY 89: Wed 10 June
Wearing myself out for some ungrateful hens.
DAY 87: Mon 8 June
Outside it was carpentry and construction; inside instructive words about Colston the slave trader,
DAY 85: Sat 6 June
Black lives Matter dominates the news but the weather keeps me indoors.