Saturday Six

The garden still with colour. The frosty sea haar condensing on the petals. It hasn't cleared up all day & still chilly.

Started the fight with cellotape, scissors & the wrapping paper, at least this roll has lines on the back to help guide line the scissors.

Patience!

Walk in the early afternoon round Corstorphine Hill Cemetery for some fresh air.

Met & made a friend of Fox. Didn't seem to bothered by me as it sat down when chatted to it, but kept an eye on a couple of loud talking folk walking towards where we were.

So had a short calming time in each other's company before trotting into the bush behind when the oisy folk got too close.