The gas delivery man stopped by my neighbour with a whole van of perfect blue gas bottles. I think he thought I was mad swooning and taking photo's.My own winter fuel (wood pellets) has run out and no delivery till Wednesday. Luckily the weather has turned mild again which is lucky as there is a wonderful howling blustery wind. I was a March baby so I think that's why I love a mild wind. Tuesday is meant to be cold so I am saving my last hopper of fuel to burn that evening. Brrr, my toes are numb now, must stop blogging.