Those who know and care about Kevan, or at least find him useful, can breathe a sigh of relief. He has finished putting the roof on the house (see picture Right). There will be no more climbing around precariously on this steep, slippery, dangerously high roof. It is an evening of great joy in our household.

You can't tell from this picture, but all of the windows are in along the front. No front door though. Not much point, actually.

It has occurred to me that there is something in Men, they need to build their own shelter.

So, I also wish to present this one photo of the two days of handiwork of Pecca, who seems to take great pride in his own new residence. He dug it in a pile of soil outside of Kevan's project. I call it his Anderson shelter, after the WW2 English backyard air raid shelters which it so closely resembles.



All for now.