Woodland Walk

Another grey and miserable day.Dropped images in to the NT.Picture is part of the woodland walk but not many people on it today.

It has dawned on me today that I talk about the past much more than the future and I think it must be a sign of getting old.This really must stop.Another sign of getting old today is the strong smell of Deep Heat that I have rubbed all over my shoulder not Givenchy is it.

Don't Go I used to love dancing to this back in 1982 at college.Alison Moyet still sounds great.The last time I danced was to YMCA in Italy much to the embarrassment of my girls.I have to admit that at the time I had drunk rather a lot of wine.

Mild,grey and drizzle.