Blossom

I had another boring afternoon at Mrs L's today. No funny chat, no laughter, no cups of tea, no tasty sandwich made with proper bread for lunch, no old lady blanket because I got cold, no loopy Nephew making me laugh with his antics, no flying visit from a dusty Mr B.
Yep, another proper rubbish time.
At least they've got a bush in their garden with pretty blossom on it. Made the drive over worthwhile.