Conkers

The ground outside the doctor’s surgery was covered in conkers. I was rearranging them with my foot when someone came out. I had to look as if I wasn’t loitering and quickly took a photo before anyone else appeared. I had a rather strange appointment with the physiotherapist. She didn’t give me any treatment but just showed me some exercises to do. She emailed them to me but I’ve not got them. She must have made a typo in the address. However, she did listen carefully to me and was very nice. I can remember most of the exercises as they were similar to yoga poses.