This is a super short visual blog post. Refuge, has now spent 10 nights sleeping rough in the lovely courtyard at the entrance to the Abbey. it nestles under a vine and is shaded by a fig tree, but we’ve had several days of torrential rain in England along with unseasonably sunny weather.
Last time I visited, Refuge was glistening, all wet with rain. This time Refuge was crispy dry. I’m delighted to see the basic structure of the suitcase has held, and it’s contents are similarly perky. What I like about the process so far is that the paper lining is also still intact, though it is peeling away from the sides with a definite inward sag. It’s a clean sag too, no rips or tears (yet).