Spring

In appearance at least. The first sunny day all week so I hastened out for a walk while it lasted. It was perishing, but these flowers in a very sheltered spot had bees buzzing around them (none captured in my blip).

Other than that, an uneventful day of reading and chores, the highlight being S cooking moules frites for lunch. They were delicious, with the best sauce ever. The chips (Slimming World version) tasted extra good, probably because I haven't had any for about six months. Did I mention that I've reached my target weight now? 10.5 kilos gone -- that's a substantial sack of potatoes!

Edit: today is the fifth anniversary of the first day of Spanish lockdown, when I was told off by the Guardia Civil for taking the rubbish out to the bin.