Frozen Ivy

Another heavy frost overnight but the sun is shining now.
Always worth a wander round the garden to how what an amazing artist nature is.
Victorian Fayre on at Otley but we are giving it a miss.
Mr P, finally, after two months showing the first sign of improvement.
The antibiotics must be working.
Heard him spontaneously whistling to the soundtrack of The Irishman ( which we are playing on repeat) got to admit it made my heart sing when l heard him.
As it’s the first of December l’m writing out some Christmas cards and wrapping some presents.
Listening to music as l do so but keep breaking into some sort of dance when a particular track comes on that reminds me of when Morecambe and Wise .
The one with the big Mexican hats and the maracas.
Sorry to anybody who hasn’t got a scoobydo what l’m talking about :-)