Busy

A busy sky on a restless kind of a day, plans foundering at every turn, leaving me to decide and re-decide.  I've settled to a pile of ironing now - always gives a feeling of satisfaction.  And I do love crisply ironed sheets.

This bird flew straight into the frame as soon as I put the camera to my eye; I took the hint.

Otherwise, I'm pondering the return of £5 notes to RBS bank machines.  I remember the kerfuffle when they disappeared around 1991, so £10 were the smallest notes available.  Clearly a sign of the times but strange to have watched the turning of that particular tide.

Possibly betta bigga - haven't checked yet :-)