Fern

Some of the ferns in the woods are taller than I am. I’m always expecting velociraptors to come charging through the ferns and attack me. Thankfully I have Geordie to protect me. The extra is a fallen tree with a fern growing beside it but it looks a bit deceiving.
A good walk in the woods this morning. It was mild, windy but dry. We only saw a group of three people and their dog, so it was lovely and quiet.
This afternoon was spent house cleaning, then Mary-Ann popped round for a cuppa.
I was just about to go out and water the garden but I can see spots of rain on the windows, and the sky is now pretty grey, so I may be saved a job.