March garden

Bailey decided he wanted to be up at half seven this morning; it wasn't a popular decision but it was a beautiful morning and we were out and walking in it just after eight. Home to hang washing out and fill bird feeders before I headed into town for a quick trip to return some shoes and have a look in the favourite shop. Nothing purchased in there and I was in and out in under an hour. It was warm enough to read outside before lunch and to capture what's going on in the garden. There was an afternoon sleep to compensate for the early start and then we have been out to the pub with the favourite people including the gorgeous girl who got a suitable Bailey greeting. I am hoping he has some appreciation of the loss of an hour this evening and doesn't require an early-for-the-weekend start two days in a row