A little remaining delicacy...

... One that the neighbour's cat/fox/badger* hasn't managed to trample. Yet!

*I should clarify. The neighbour doesn't have a fox or a badger. (To my knowledge). 

I could have edited, to lighten this one, but I like it the way it is.

I did go out for a little walk earlier, and should have taken the camera, but what with watching news updates** and all, I forgot. So this is a garden blip.

In other news I cleverly (sigh) managed to miss the last appointment at the hairdresser before Lockdown Number 2. I was in the running for winning Worzel Gummidge Lookalike of the Year at the end of last Lockdown, but I'm surpassing myself at the start of this one. 
It crossed my mind this morning that if only I could find a couple of old hair curlers of my Mothers, I could pin up all the wispiness hanging over my eyes and start a new Hilda Ogden movement. Very retro?

It might have to be done :-/

**Biden then? As I type!