Day 165-166.

Nothing monday; nothing at 8 a.m. today as we lie in bed thinking: it looks cold out there and listening to the news. But! As we're getting ready to go at 9, Tim turns up and starts up. Then stops to put his gloves on. It *is* cold.

Back at 2:30, after chat to Ian (worktops; granite still possible; and paying his bill). Carl is there too, and needs to check stuff about the kitchen electricals, OK. Tim has been busy cutting timber and building blockwork, and we have a roofline up.