Grandson

I'm at my daughter's home for a few days.  Meet R, my grandson, just 2 days old.

As is the usual case with babes of this age, he spends most of his time eating, sleeping or crying - this was one of the brief interludes where he was awake and taking an interest in anything other than his mum.

I drove over from Norfolk, and it was a lovely spring drive.  I'm not sure whether it is actually the case, but this spring seems more flowery than many I can recall - there are huge banks of cowslip along the side of the road, and the blossom in the trees seems hugely abundant.  And of course the sun helped.  I had to stop shortly after leaving home to capture the cowslips - see extra.