Cow parsley

... and barbed wire.

It turned into a beautiful day, but there's a haze making all the hills and mountains in the distance blue. That's not meant to sound like a moan.

Apart from a walk up the Gartness road to find a blip, my only outing has been back to the Golden Jubilee Hospital in Clydebank to pick up friend Alison after her knee replacement operation. She was waiting for me in her room with a view of the River Clyde, which once would have been the heart of the ship-building industry, but today looks quite rural with its green fields.

Talking of green fields...