May 16, 2023

After three days of neglect, I hacked out 71 bamboo culms, some more the eight feet tall. Looking forward with dread to coming home from the beach, in this regard. Packing without feline interference. It’s miserable. 

Vestry largely uneventful. I’m not good at administration. It’s blessed that I stayed away from it by instinct, and so made no colossal blunders,

Evening: stupendous thunderstorm. Lovely. Close rain, distant thunder.