For Hayley

I've mentioned Hayley before.  She was homeless and I used to see her most evenings when I got off the train.  She liked to play a recorder to earn some money but someone had borrowed it.  I bought her a new one.  

I met another homeless person today who told me that she had been found dead.  This dandelion is for you.

Mr F had to go to work today so I have volunteered at the mill without him.  It seemed very strange being there without him.  As usual I have met lots of nice people.

The baby squirrels are still in the loft.