Beech Tree

The Beech tree is just starting to put out its new leaves. I love the fresh green colour when the canopy first fills out.

Helen’s mum has not been very well. Saint Tracy has been looking after her and at the moment could probably walk on water. What am I saying? She has always been able to walk on water. Religious types just get me down.

A family get together is looming on the horizon like a dark cloud. At this time of year (anytime of year) I have better things to do. Do they not realise that if I could spare the time I would be motorcycling.

Sunny day but a cold easterly wind.