Our Front Door

A pretty unimaginative shot today.

I walked up the Dene & then down to the bottom & back & never saw a soul. A mild wind is blowing & drying the grass & foot paths nicely. I could maybe mow the lawn but I don't want to undo the good I have done....perhaps next week...

C still suffering from a cold.

Mum visiting later for a cup of tea despite the fact that we are going out with her for a meal next week.