Thumbs

If you look in from the street gate, this is what you see.

Behind it is our outdoor shower, which is why the green wall is crucial, and why I'm so happy it's taken off so dramatically.

That's my green-thumb side.

My red thumb emerged while I was slicing onions for shepherd's pie, quickly becoming a blue thumb when I wrapped it in painter's tape so I could keep on cooking.

Typing is another matter. I'll be back when it's better.