.... Summer unless of course the last few days were summer, it reached 18 C yesterday. I shall remember it fondly when it rains in August.
On Wednesday Biddle and I had coffee sitting on the bench
There are various kinds of plants flowering
I can't remember the name of this one
But a huge bumble bee liked it
The daffodils and narcissus are finally out
The hyacinth are in bud. But you will not see any tulips as I am not a fan.
I was very pleased to see this
I have not seen any for years. It immediately took me back to the school nature table in junior school.
Of course the sun and pollen have brought on the sneezing and the sinus headaches but I'll suffer gladly (for the moment).
Tomorrow John is off to the great metropolis and the march. We have not marched against any thing since the coal not dole march in the 90s. I hope the weather is better than it was then. I am not going because of the foot. I shall be there in spirit. Talking of the foot because I have been walking strangely it has put the back out of alignment and the other night turning over in bed went ping. Nothing too bad however putting my socks on this morning it hit me with a greater ping and now the sciatic nerve is protesting. Oh well just another of life's little trials.
Tia has been playing put the mouse in the dish
No sign of purple mousie. I think she has run away!
This week end we alter the clocks it will be lighter in the evenings which mean visits to the allotment.
Thanks for coming