Getting old

So there I was crouching down to take a photo and half way down realised I wouldn't actually be able to get back up! Knees shot to bits after the trek up to Nibley Knobbly yesterday. Also explains the wonky nature. Trying to build the quad muscle up after knee op is taking an age, yawn.

Very restful day. Have managed a trip to the supermarket and a trot down to the bridge over the railway line. Admittedly, this is only 50 yards from my house but it still counts as a exercise, doesn't it...? A train thundered under the bridge seconds before I arrived so I had to make do with another sun drenched blip of nothing in particular.

Fighting the Sunday evening blues. No really, I am. Half way through term, can't complain. Plus, trip to North Wales planned, oh yes.