Queens Park

Yesterday there were several folk out on the ice including a couple of lads playing ice hockey. Today it was empty and the park misty and dreich, and perishingly cold. A trip to the post office had pushed me out fairly early. I returned via the library in Pollokshaws, the river was iced over and all the mallards had collected in the unfrozen faster flowing water under the bridge.
It will be an effort to go to yoga in the morning, I’m 8th on the wait list so hoping I won’t have to.