Spring is a springing

I had all sorts of blips planned in my head today; something equine, dinner (Jamie's Beer Butt Chicken), something arty.

In the end it rained and hailed while I was riding which made all the horses a bit scatty and jumpy and me very wet, my chicken has just disintegrated into a broken backed mess and i didn't find anything arty in amongst the domestic chores of Sunday (school shirt ironing & sewing up a skirt that will just about make it to the end of the year, kitchen floor washing etc.).

This was in the front garden though.