Frosty fungi

The morning was full of promise, crisp and frosty. I went for a walk in the woods with my binoculars but there were very few birds to be seen or heard, and ended up having a Facebook chat with Sarah as I walked home, sending her photos of the woods while she sent me photos of her hotel room in Lalibela. What a strange and wonderful world wide Web we weave.
It began to rain, so I abandoned my plans for birdwatching in the afternoon and went shopping instead. Bought some presents for Luke's birthday tomorrow and some Christmas gifts.
Tonight I watched a few episodes of the Tudors and waited for D to come home from work, which he did at just past 11. So now it's time for bed.