Camouflaged

A bit of this and a bit of that sort of day - domestic stuff, filing, mandolin practice, exercise bike, plant watering, dead-heading...

MrM cooked fish & chips with mushy peas for our evening meal, and afterwards we set out for a walk. Too late to go far, but it was even shorter than intended, partly because we met an acquaintance of MrM and stopped for a socially-distanced chat. L hails from Texas, and it seems that Texans can talk for England! Anyway, as we walked over the bridge, Mrs Mallard and her brood were grubbing around on the weir.

Lockdown, day 53, Friday