Walking from Wark

This morning, one of the district nurses came to see how I am after Mum’s death. She was lovely and very supportive. I told her lots of the memories about Mum’s past.

I went to Wark again for my walk. Today I did nearly all of the route for the Wild Flower and Photography Walk. My app said I walked 3.76 miles. I took it gently and I seem OK afterwards.

Hooray!

Margaret (across the road) came for dinner. I made a fish pie. It was delicious comfort food.

My blip shows branches of an alder dipping close to the river at Wark. There are last years’s fruits and this year’s catkins.