it's scarily windy out there and it's only the stick holding bits of reality steady while negotiating a safe passage for one arm into the bush which made picking blackberries possible at all.

accidentally harvested a harvestman - it must have dropped into the punnet from above - but fortunately it was also able to walk itself back out again (and presumably back into the bush).

here

it was doing that here too, previously, but there was quite a lot of sunshine today.

non-existent / non-descript weather most of the time.

it's still quite windy out there.