Seriously, it could be Spring.

As soon as I arrived at work I was dashing back out to Crieff, abandoning my work to go and do someone else's.

I have a list of stuf to do tomorrow that should have been done today.

Never mind. The youngest son is home and I am a happy bunny.

And I am part of the National library of Scotland......well now that blip is ..... I suppose we all are. Mad isn't it!

Ah well, we'll fit in there.

( The blip is the gate on Methven cemetry).