Pale Holly

Len, Basil and I finally got our act together and went out to Beacon Hill for a short walk this afternoon.

As Len remarked while sitting on a bench at the top of the hill, looking out at the sky, they should call this 'Loughborough grey.' It seems to have been truly dismal most of the month.

Some holly was sprouting at the side of the path. It looked remarkably pale, but then I was looking at the underside.