Day tripper

Well, felt like a day trip as it's the furthest and longest from home (excluding doctors and hospital) for three weeks.
Had felt so ill yeaterday morning, seemed a shame not to try and do something this afternoon as I am feeling much better and the weather was lovely, so Dad took me for a little walk over the Welsh Harp reservoir, a beautiful conservation area not far from home, had a nice stroll through the woodland and popped into the garden centre on the way home to replace my dead Peace Lily with a living one.
Felt good to be out and get some fresh air. Although the cough has returned this evening as an unsubtle reminder that I am not yet 100% fit and well. Spoilsport.