Easter - Day 2

The seasonal weather continues, cold and wet, my father always used to say it wasn't worth going away until after Whit, unless you're going to Spain of course which he did frequently!

These damp looking daffs are in a pot in the garden, they've been hammered with snow, gales and rain and still proudly carry on. A real symbol of Easter.

Pete arrived for a couple of days stay. We met Ann in Stratford and went, with Tom too, for a drink at Nero.