Single Snowdrop

I had intended to go to Calke Abbey with Basil this afternoon to do the snowdrop walk, but it was so grim outside and I felt so tired that instead, I took a nap in the conservatory and then mounted the photos that needed doing for competition next Thursday. Sometimes, you wonder why you bother.

Lamb shanks in the slow cooker ready for dinner this evening after Len returns from the footy. Man City won.

Basil lasted as long as he could without going for a walk, but finally, we got out at 7 pm for a stroll round the block.

I fitted my macro lens to the camera and went out into the garden to find a snowdrop in reasonable condition.