Foggy morning

The fog didn't lift until about 11.30 this morning but when it did it turned into a lovely day.

I went to give blood this afternoon which is something I have done for the last 20 or so years. So I could be considered an old pro but I did feel sorry for the young lad next to me. It was his first time and he was OK for a while but suddenly he went pale and sweaty. The lady on the refreshment table alerted the staff and they looked after him - putting his head down and feet up, getting drinks and biscuits and generally making him feel better. They were lovely. I do hope it doesn't put him off from donating again.