A Woodland Walk for Dad

A showery blustery bank holiday left me feeling lost. I felt like I should be out and about, but the weather was making me feel otherwise. I wasn't in the mood for homework,housework or any other productive work. Only in the mood to escape far far away.. Now thats a dream I keep dreaming.
Eventually we did make it out the house to the supermarket,and with the sky brightening we went for a walk. So pleased we did as nature always has the desired effect of lifting my spirits. It was a beautiful walk,full of signs of new growth and mostly sunny with only a brief shower. The best part of my day.
Seventeen years today Dad died. Can't believe it's been so long. So my pictures are for you Dad. I love you just as much today as I did then.
Now to bed,it's late,the demon shop tomorrow. Sweet dreams all. xxx