heritager and heritager

 When I said I wanted to look Monetesque in the garden, I had something like this in mind:

Lauren Bacall, the heritage bicycle, is, of course, all over it.

Here she's seen surveying the Broad Bean Magic Square,

and here she is flagging after a day on location.

After the excitement last week of discovering I had a heritage bicycle, we discovered this week that our house is heritage listed!  This was rather startling news from Council, but nothing we can't handle given what our attempt to make modifications to the house keeps encountering.  Yesterday we were told it was a mistake.  Disinheritaged.

One constant is the pleasure I derive from my contact with the school.  I did Lunch Project prep again on Wednesday.  As I was leaving, the Book Week Parade had just returned: