Wild Strawberries

Tha Feast Day of Saint Leo the Third. 795.

It is a dry cold and sunny morning.

The cats are playing in the garden. Holly usually stays near the house but she is venturing across the lawn this time.

Hunter has his beady eyes on the starlings. At least he hasn't climbed over the fence.

Paul has been for a blood test and returned home.

I went for a blip walk and came across these beautiful wild alpine strawberries, growing near the letterbox on a garden wall.

I have downloaded on Audible "Just One Thing" read and written by Dr Michael Mosley. It is inspiring and the first of his books that I am listening to, as a sort of tribute. Still feeling gutted how he was so near to safety. I hope his soul is at peace.

Take care and have a lovely day blip friends. Thanks for visiting my site today.