Robin

I had a slippery walk up to Wilsden for my hygienist appointment this morning but I'm not complaining.  It was blue and bright and cold and crisp, good enough for me.

Afterwards I walked back down and to the garden centre to meet friend Jean for lunch.  Where did those two and a half hours go?  Lots of catching up, putting the world to rights and laughter over the butternut and ginger soup.  

Just enough time to blip robin looking out for a space on the feeding tray.