The Edge of the Wold

By gladders

Zig zag

It was a beautiful day that felt like Spring.  Down in Warrington where I was today, a roundabout was adorned with a drift of daffodils, a week or more ahead of us this little bit further north.  There was time after work to come home, put the jacket potatoes in the oven, and in the absence of Gus who was with his Mum, go down to see the sun set across the estuary.

We had a good weekend in Scotland, I shall try and back blip a photo from Sunday and see if anyone can guess where we were.

This is the first blip posted since the 1460th.  Thank you for all the kind comments, and my apologies if I have not yet had chance to say thank you in person.

Comments
Sign in or get an account to comment.