Unappreciative Pigeon

Len spent most of the afternoon repainting the garden fence. As you can tell from the white smear, the resident pigeons were unappreciative.

Len had been very quiet. He wasn't at his computer, he wasn't watching TV. I went looking for him as he'd told me that he'd fallen over yesterday. He appeared at the back door right out of the blue. I think the activity was very therapeutic for him.

I started the day with a visit to the nurse for a change of dressing  on my heel. She told me that the wound was almost dry. With luck, next week will be my last visit to the surgery for a dressing.

Since we hadn't had breakfast, we adjourned to Finkins afterwards for latte and bacon sarnies.