|Emil gets some exercise outside on the weekend.|
When it's not too windy, half the time I head north, the other direction:
|The canola field is still in bloom and if we get more heat, maybe the wheat and oats will start turning colour.|
He had to go up on a roof today. Scary, he said. "I'm like a kitten caught in a tree: 'Oh my god, how do I get down from here?'" To which I can relate; I'm impressed he went up there at all.
And saws; there is sawing to be done. He is nervous about saws, and I don't blame him. "You should be!" I said, "Until you are taught how to use them."