Conkers

I walked to the pharmacy in the village after lunch to collect our prescriptions. Today’s picture, of some conkers on a very diseased Horse Chestnut tree, was taken as I walked up the lane; the lane forms part of my One Street.

Earlier today I had eight inches chopped off my hair! The first time it has been cut in a while.

The temperature at GMT noon was seventeen degrees Celsius; windy with sunshine and a few drops of rain.