Thou Shall Have a Fishy

This morning, Himself bounded out of bed far faster than I ever could.  

In fact, he showered, dressed, made me a cuppa tea, and I had fallen back asleep again. 

I was so cosy in my little nook i had made for myself in the bed. No aches, no pains, no cold, just cosy, and comfy. 

He went down to the harbour and got a fishy, straight off the boat.  And also some Scallops for me as a treat :-)

He got 10 fillets out of this fishy (cod)  and we had four tonight on a bed of lemon and pea risotto.   Oh it was good. 

In other news. 

It didn't snow. 

It wasn't warm. 

It was light enough to fire up my solar lights inside Cosmo. 

There is hope. 

Spring is coming.  

Despite the cold.