Flowers at Mum's (Day 398)

I slept better last night and my hand and wrist were considerably less sore when I got up this morning. I battled with the coffee machine for a while before I got it set up to make coffee. It isn't easy one handed, especially when the only hand is the non-dominant one. Having triumphed in the face of adversity it was time to accompany my beautiful wife up the hill for the morning dog wander.
At home I hung up washing whilst HV cut the lawn and did other household chores which are totally beyond my abilities at the moment.
After lunch we collected Evie the Wonderdog and had a wander at the shore, returning to Mum and Dad's for a coffee and blether. I liked these flowers with their delicate colours.