The dipping bridge.

When J opened our bedroom curtains this morning, he said, on no! On our back lawn ,there  were  the remains of a ringed dove, and it's feathers were all over the lawn. It wasn't a pretty sight, and not a good start to the day. I did take a photo, but decided some of you might have found it upsetting, as I myself did. After breakfast, J went out and buried the remains, in the border.  We then went out for a short drive,  and taking a short cut to Ogmore,  we stopped at the dipping bridge. As you can see it was really grey, and  not  very good for photography. I didn't go to the gym today, as I have developed a tickle in my throat, so I am not very  happy about that.I think red wine might help!