Big sky

After yesterday's washout, the cers wind arrived from the Pyrenees to blow the clouds away. Chilly, but so much better to see the sun and some magnificent cloudscapes. After my extra-long sleep, I managed to get up at a respectable time and had a quiet, stress-free day at work. And now the woodburner is humming away and Mystère is snoring discreetly on the sofa beside me.

I peered very closely at quite a few vines on my bliphunt, and found few signs of life beyond a small, tightly closed bud here and there. Considering how cold it was last February compared to this year, I'm surprised how late they are -- see my blip from 31 March last year for comparison.

Go large to count the vines.