Hawthorn, again

I went up to the West End for a one-to-one instruction session from Polly, re some bespoke yoga exercises for someone with a rather limp wrist. Very useful and it was lovely to see her again.

On the way back along Princes St on a bus I managed to snap the hawthorn tree that's always in leaf way before everything else - here's last year's similarly poor quality blip for comparison. A full week earlier this year.