Day 8 - 26th FebruaryAs the last of this warm and dry summer sweats itself into the weather records, the days are beginning to shorten. Still, at the end of each days wine making roller coaster, I like to take “No Biting” for a stroll up to the front gate to check the mail box for retro communications. These mostly seem to be official in nature and from Government Departments or legal firms. I sometimes wonder if they have heard about the information revolution. Still, it gets my goat and steps up and No Biting can be quietly philosophical when discussing modern art and bureaucratic inefficiencies. And he is a lovely dog. If it is late enough in the day and there are no storm clouds about, I sometimes see some quite Baconesque images in the gravel of the driveway. What No Biting sees he holds quite close to his chest
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