Our Man Inside [110] Nice Marmot

Greetings from my shed.

There's a bumble bee in here. All the windows are open so I imagine he's just spiralling through.

The amount of unread email I have is making itch. But I felt like writing to you first.


This week passed gloriously slowly. My time spent doing little things that required me to be present. I made a table for the boat.


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