Foxgloves

Mr C let’s these rampage around the garden. Some would say they are a weed.

It’s been a gorgeous day here but we weren’t able to enjoy the outdoors. My scan appointment time was changed and clashed with my hair appointment. So Adam arranged for someone to swap but this meant a journey to Newcastle and home then going out again later to Wansbeck

The hospital looks dead. No bustle in the corridors and no wait either. I was in and out and walking up to meet Mr C who had driven me. (DVLA are still to make a decision about whether or not I’m allowed to drive).