Peak crocus

The crocuses seem to have reached their peak in George V Park. Over the course of the day, it's become noticeably colder. I wonder if the crocuses will be buried under snow by the end of the week?

I blipped the crocuses on the way back from the gym at lunchtime.

This afternoon I joined in the Monday supermarket run, then baked a couple of cakes, and cooked a hot parsnip and sweet potato stew. The decorator who came round at 5pm to quote for the work timed his visit well - just as two banana loaves were coming out of the oven. The stew went down well with Mr hazelh and Mummy hazelh. It was a bit too spicy for me.

Quizzes tonight...

Exercise today: swimming (60 lengths); walking (14,605 steps).