Terry and Liz have this whacking great barn ...

... and it's home to a couple of owls. Whenever you open the barn door first thing in the morning they fly out of the air vent. And after a couple of days trying, I finally managed to snap one as it fled.

You've no idea just how impressive it is to see them take to the air.

Terry came up in his own car this morning as he wanted to leave at lunchtime. Unfortunately the days when you were allowed to chain your workforce to the workplace are long gone and so I had little say in the matter.

Whatever happened to the days when employees were happy to work 24 hours per day seven days per week with just a crust of bread to keep them going? A sign of the times, I'm afraid. But we managed to do all of the concreting and cementing none the less and that was a good sign. An even better sign was that the batteries and the rainwater held out. We used 5 bags of cement, about 120 litres of gravel and about half the sand, which shows you how much we saved by mixing the concrete ourselves, and we even repaired the chimney.

After Terry went I had a pause for a couple of hours and then painted all of the old woodwork on the roof and then started to tidy up the barn.

I'm feeling a bit homesick so I'm staying here tonight even though I don't have any electricity to speak of as we took down the wind turbine and the solar panels on the house and I forgot about that. I'd better hurry up and finish my posting before the battery on my laptop goes flat and I run out of ....