Dying

A rather late shot of a fading crocus, the only one that wasn't fairly closed.
The day started cold and raw, though windless, and I did a slow parkrun before coming home and doing the ironing.
This afternoon I took a friend to view the house she's been offered and another friend came, too, for support. The house is much smaller than she's used to but is the sort of house I'd hoped she would get and she has accepted it. We then returned to her house and did a review of what furniture etc could be taken (and had tea and cake!) and what packing still had to be done.
This evening I've been catching up with a load of other things that are going on.