Spring

Happy to see a little bit of pink appearing in Brindley. The place looks at it’s prettiest when the blossom is in full bloom and it won’t be long now. Just wish it hung around for longer.

In other news, had to confess to D that I am in love with a 23 year old by the name of Jack. What a star! Imagine if someone ran into your place of work, punched you when your back was turned and looked for applause. Dear oh dear. Thank goodness for his maturity in staying calm and getting on with the job. On to the next match.