Spring at last

The trees are beginning to come out, at last.

Ailie had a friend to stay over the long weekend but I think she overdid things. As it was a bright day, I got her shopping and carried it in my rucksack over the hill to her place. I took this picture on the way. I came back via the moor so easily did 15,000 steps today.

Tonight we watched a programme about the British Antarctica survey - a friend's pal presented it and made a good job. Sometimes I find these programmes don't give enough information and try to sensationalise/make a drama, but this was informative and interesting. Then the treat of Mary Beard to follow.