Mothering Sunday

The Dopski and I braved the changing of the clocks and got up to go to church with the Rainbows. The service was 'interesting' and summed up why the congregation was so small and elderly. Shame really.

We then went over to see my mum and pottered around in her garden in the gorgeous sunshine. Blip is one of her 'passover' flowers, that is actually flowering on time due to Easter being so late this year.