


Over three miles – but not every day



Over three miles – but not every day





At lunchtime. Munched on some Brussels sprouts and then ran away

The frost and ice have melted but the sky was grey

It was a day for writing, speaking to a dear cousin about family history and (not so pleasant) defrosting the upright and the chest freezers. Not my favourite chore!








If you want to watch the sun rise click below











I’ve joined in a U3A zoom talk about this iconic album. There are 177 other participants!

One of my favourite albums by one of my favourite artists – fabulously melancholic