By the window.

The car has been moved to the small car park not far from the house.  It will have to stay there for a few days because if we take it out there may not be a space on our return.

An improvement in my back problems this morning, but the TN is acting like Jake Lamotta.

In the afternoon, I sit at an open window in our first-floor living room and soak up the very warm sunshine.  The view here is now somewhat limited so I read my book.

Later, another ray of sunshine when a friend pays us a surprise visit and brings us jars of her home-made jam.

The boss-man of the central heating repair company came last evening at 6.00. (only an hour late) and said he would be in touch today.  It‘s now well past 6 p.m.. - no visits, no phone calls, no emails. Our patience is getting thin…

Time to light the log fire again.