Mist steeple and over to Fife.

The view from outside my parents house today. Could hardly see the north side of the Firth of Forth. It was pretty much like this all day, but had a lovely visit.

Mum was looking a bit better and Dad was quite cheered by her appetite.
Curlyfries planted the sack of daffodils that was waiting for him and we set about sorting out a hundred or so cards that needed displayed.
All set off by Ali's French onion soup. Unfortunately he went shopping and visiting so didn't get any.

(Sorry Ali).

You might get some later,
;-)