The Secret Garden

I had two early appointments today.

One was a review with my GP after my recent asthma flare-up (post 'flu). I feel much better but my peak flow was still down. Back on the inhalers.

Then I went to the dental hygienist for a scrape and polish (lovely).

On my way home, I drove on the roads around Sandhoe and spotted this old door in a wall. It reminded me of The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett, a favourite book of mine when I was a child. This door has not been opened for some time, I reckon.

I managed a short walk this afternoon and caught up on a few desk jobs.

We're going to have Quizzy Monday tonight and watch Shetland  too.