Looking up blossom

Well it wouldn't be spring without a blossom blip.

It feels like the end of a long, long week and I find myself starting the weekend on the edge of a migraine. So in the interests of giving it a swerve I am off for a bath and an early night.

Which means I am not able to write more about Albi's first two walks other than to note that they were significantly more successful than I could ever have expected and we even managed to include important introductions to the coffee shop and pub.

Lesley x