Blue fungus

No idea what it is, but it was glowing from the fallen leaves as we walked around the golf course.

The weather which was so spectacularly good yesterday returns to dreek today. Mizzle, my Gran called it. and the dripping of the trees. All the paths are slippery and muddy so a small dog gets very unkempt very quickly and takes exception when you get home and clean her up.

Now for a lovely Sunday lunch!