
The sky looked as though it had been wiped with a dry paintbrush.

Keeping a watchful eye

And another temperature square.

The sky looked as though it had been wiped with a dry paintbrush.

Keeping a watchful eye

And another temperature square.

Blue skies and passing clouds all day. It was warm in the sun, and I even had a group Zoom conversation from the garden. Hopefully the shape of things to come? Last year breakfast in the garden was a real treat.

It was the ideal day to plant a rose we were given last autumn.

As always – there were ‘lookers-on’!

And I was sent this snap of someone cheekily sneaking a cuddle in one of my blankets!
Well. Yesterday I tried a Story Post. I don’t think it was a success – so back to ‘normal’ today.

I was late taking my daily photos. I was waiting for sun which never really appeared!

The blanket is progressing

And the small balls are getting smaller!