I dropped Graham off at his mother’s for unpacking duties, came home, cooked myself a substantial brunch (sliced potato, onion, bacon bits, three eggs, sunny side up) and flopped onto the bed for a catch-up sleep.
Next thing I knew the phone was ringing at 16:00 and I was summoned back for the return trip.
Not a lot more to be said about the day other than it’s been all soft, hazy sun, and now clear black skies and gathering frost.
Still no wild flowers. I reckon they’re hanging back pending another cold snap and then they’ll all come out together. Which is just as well. I need daffodils and fruit blossom.
