Its a beautiful moonlit night here in Happisburgh with the sea lapping against the my cliff and, across the bay, as far as I can see, the sea is high up the sand.
There have been some changes near the rampin the last few days which I have not followed because my life for the last weeks has been a grind of packing boxes in the workshop and unpacking them at home, putting up more shelves in between, putting things on ebay, answering emails, eating, snatching some sleep then getting up to get on again.
The workshop is now reduced to piles of all sorts, all over although much has been already taken away. I have taken about 400 used Ferguson spares home with me because I couldn't bear to scrap them. They will go to Cheffin's vintage tractor auction in April. If Atlas the Ferguson Splitter does not sell on ebay I will send that as well. I've been offered silly money but I know its a super bit of kit and I'm not going to give it away.
Too tired to write any more.
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