Wood anemone

or, as we used to say, wooden enemy (though not either of those!)
A Good Friday service as church at lunchtime was a powerful meditation on the meaning of the cross, thanks, Pastor.
Lunch was late as a result so Mr Rat and I went straight out after for a short walk and found some wood anemones near the burn. There was also a heron in the burn with a very white stripe on its head.
More clearing up in the garden and the getting bins filled up, though with a pause to bring in the washing as there was a little bit of rain and the washing was dry.
Some admin this evening.